A song about what some folks call the devil

Lyrics:

I feel a bad hand holding onto me
sometimes it pulls and sometimes it lets me be
I feel a band hand, its grabbing onto me
And I'm a good man but boy I've had to try to be

The moon and the sun and the stars in the sky
they don't care if you live or you die
but a man's gotta know what's wrong and right
you can't teach this it comes from the inside

I know that most men would be quick to blame
they'd say the devil was leading me astray
I couldn't know but I bet they feel it just the same
so you can call it what you will I think its just a name