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Pretty little devil, liar, deceiver
False prophet, blood wicked, ain't no preacher
I feel the devil all around ya purgin'
The devils all around ya, feel him lurkin'
Pretty little devil, liar and cheater
A cold-hearted blood suckin' little leacher
Oh, I shouldn't move
You're no good for me
Our blood, bleed it all the same, baby, I already know
Tell me that you love me, baby, I know that you don't
Lightin' up a cigarette and, baby, I don't even smoke
Drivin' ninety down the highway just to see how fast I go (oh-oh-oh, oh)
Monster, oh, you turned me to a monster
Lord, protect me from the wicked
Monster, oh, you turned me to a monster
Lord, protect me from the wicked
Let me let 'em know your name
Let me let 'em know your pain
Sacrifices you made
Won't let 'em be in vain
Lord, it's your world we're just spinnin' in it
Lord, it's your world we're just livin' in it
Don't you tell me how to feel, I'ma feel my way
Yahweh died on the cross, rose on the third day
Lord, it's your world we're just spinnin' in it
Lord, it's your world we're just livin' in it
Bless those you cursed
Bless those you hurt
Death to your sin
Gather the church
Oh-oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh
Yeah
WRITERS
Luke Allen Hastings, Shaya Zamora
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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