Devil in the details... The devil in the details The source of shallow graves and ancient oil Humming inside the engine Fragments of the things we'll never know Devil in the details... We've wasted one too many weekends Whatever happened to our lives Where have all the prophets/profits gone to Fortunetellers always have to die Now fuckin' die! Devil in the details... We brought the substance To ease uneasy minds Waste not, you want some more Before too short a time And I will be there inside of you We'll wash ourselves divine Cause in the end we realize we know not We know not what we find Don't know where to stop begin Fill the tanks with the fuel of my sin We've got to keep the engine humming Don't know where to stop begin Fill the tanks with the fuel of my sin We've got to keep the machine moving Keep that machine moving