Walk into the room with that curious grin
Ain?t nobody need to know it, the actual shape I?m in
But oh, who am I kiddin? but me
Call you on a phone, I got nothin? to say
Put my lips a little closer and stand there anyway
?Cause oh, who am I kiddin? but me, yeah
But oh, who am I kiddin? but me, yeah
I hang from my desire like a rope swing on a tree
I kick a little higher singin?, 'I Shall Be Released'
But oh, who am I kiddin? but me, yeah
Oh, who am I kiddin? but me, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Devil?s in the detail
Call you on the phone, I got nothin? to say
Put my lips a little closer, I stand there anyway
?Cause oh, who am I kiddin? but me
Ay, you smell like sweet magnolias and Pentecostal residue
I?d like to get to know ya, shake the holy fire right out of you
But oh, who am I kiddin? but me
Say, who am I kiddin? but me
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Devil?s in the detail
The devil in the detail
Devil?s in the detail, yeah