This is a song about "Evil demons"

Gettin to know his demons

They bringing me fish and chips

Hey, die hard, killing all them demons

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Red eyed demons whispering the devils secrets

Never wrong at any level

Money is the root of evil.

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

When you spill out hits

So here i am at the store for some chips

Exposing me to my demons

We don't believe you, you need more people

Disguised as nice but true evil

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Breaking the limit, awakening my inner demons/