Well I’ve heard
that the devil is walking around
I sold my soul way down in the dirt
But stole it back now forever in debt
And for a moment I don’t even care
Until I felt his breath at my neck
And maybe even you can feel it too
His on a strike and looking at you
Holding on to his words but baby
I saw an angel become the devil
Still they walk pretty good hand in hand
But baby I don’t need any of Read more…
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Time keeps painting my darling
Ripped all the flowers in the garden
Oh baby come home, you angels bring her home
Imens står solen over højen
Han mindes den sommer hvor hun strålede
Forsvandt i haven grøn, og træernes sang hun fandt
Time keeps painting my darling
And the garden keeps on singing the old song
Oh baby still I am waiting in the light
Hoping the angels would carry you home
Den sang tog mørket i sin pote
Den bar hans kvinde i dens kolde favn
Og Read more…
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Down on his knees he sees the devil weeping/whinging his tongue
Mr. Cadillac doesn’t even know he’s been fighting his own
He’s been trying shooting all the angels/devils inside
Playing around with the good and the evil in his mind
Alone in the desert and cold so cold
Driving back to the 10 house city something is wrong
He found the killer weapon in his car on the floor
Delusional the blood lost paint his mind in a cave
Feeding monsters in the back Read more…
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Hide or alone you make it feel at home
Silence is not even there no more
You make it feel at ease something to embrace
A heart that’s forever believing it
Life ain’t that good it’s worth dying for
But baby I’ll always take a bullet for you
Hold on tight before tomorrow is gone
A wake up call greeting me with a smile
A new day is born and the old is behind
Million crazy butterflies getting drunk we are one
I’m down on my Read more…
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rocktones,
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Down on his knees he sees the devil weeping/whinging his tongue
Mr. Cadillac doesn’t even know he’s been fighting his own
He’s been trying shooting all the angels/devils inside
Playing around with the good and the evil in his mind
Alone in the desert and cold so cold
Driving back to the 10 house city something is wrong
He found the killer weapon in his car on the floor
Delusional the blood lost paint his mind in a cave
Feeding monsters in the back Read more…
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rocktones,
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