Scoundrel

I heard a chorus of heaven climbing upward in the woods tonight
I saw a pig in heaven, she was grunting with a secret life
Then I go down to my house where me and the devil are friends tonight
And he said

No one needs to know
No one needs to hear
No one needs to be told
You're a scoundrel

Sometimes here in my place, we get to talking, I wear a different face
Then I go up to heaven, I watch the pig pull my face from my nape
Then i go back to my house where my friend the devil has me a new face
And a new place