CHORUS:
C.O.D., care of the devil
C.O.D., the devil in me
C.O.D., care of the devil
Care of the devil in me

The curse of love is the cause of the pain
The crime of the day is when you do it again
Call of the doctor, cash on demand
If you give them a finger, they'll take off your hand

CHORUS
Down to the devil with me

Call of the dove, cry of a bitch
The sign of the sinner, the size of his itch

CHORUS

I'm paying, paying, I'm paying C.O.D.
Care of the devil, care of the devil in me
It's the curse of love
 

BREAKING THE RULES
For Those About to Rock (We Salute You) (1981)
(Young, Young, Johnson)

Black sheep and a renegade
Hot feel in the cool of the shade
Street shuffle and a tough childhoods
Examinations done no good
Tall bars and a hot wired cars
Speed veems and a cheap cigars
No rebellion, not today
I get my kicks in my own way
Right, OK

Just keep on breaking the rules
Come on, get ready to rule

Top breaks in the neighbourhood
A hard case who's up to no good
Living like trash, a society rash
Ready to brain, ready to gash
A bad deal and a real rough ride
You're doing time on the other side
No rebellion, not today
I get my kicks in my own way
Right, OK

Just keep on breaking the rules
Come on, get ready to rule

Top breaks

They got regulation ties
Regulation shoes
Those regulation fools
With their regulation rules

Just keep on breaking the rules
Come on, get ready to rule

Get ready, ready to rule

Oh take off your ties and your regulation shoes
You're nothing but a bunch of regulation fools
And you got your regulation rules
I'm going to do things my own way
Every day and every way