SHOES UPON THE TABLE

Shoes upon the table and a spider's been killed
Someone broke the looking glass
There's a full moon shining and the salt's been spilled
You're walking on pavement cracks
Don't know what's going to come to pass

Now you know the devil's got your number
You know he's going to find you
You know he's right behind you
He's staring through your windows
He's creeping down your hall

Ain't no point in clutching at your rosary
You're always going to know what was done
Even when you shut your eyes you still see
That you sold a son
And you can't tell anyone

Now you know the devil's got your number
You know he's going to find you
You know he's right behind you
He's standing on your step
And he's knocking on your door
He's knocking on your door
He's knocking on your door

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