L.A. Guns

The Devil You Know
We can do this all the harder way Trade your bible for the witchcraft Shed your body like the snake skin Cause you're filthy like the swamp rat One day, some day Gonna show you the power Drink your sickness Like the rain down a sewer drain My momma dun told me you're the Devil And the Devil been suckin' on my soul My momma dun told me you're the Devil Just the Devil, is all Got stench that stinks like sulfur And blood forced through your pores Not bad when you're numb to the horror Gonna meet me when I'm dead and cold You can kneel down to Baphomet Pull the magic from his left hand Or rely upon your faith heal But your hope ain't gonna come back Some day, one day Letras de cancionesIn the darkest of hours Feel your sickness In your brain like a coup de main My momma dun told me you're the Devil And the Devil been suckin' on my soul My momma dun told me you're the Devil Just the Devil, is all Got stench that stinks like sulfur And blood forced through your pores Not bad when you're numb to the horror Gonna meet me when I'm dead and cold Fire in the heaven Naked in the rubble Darkness in the morning Flying in the thunder God will bring us under Coughing underwater Power's in my finger Pig is in the main house Laying in the shadows Waiting for the signal Taking down the minnow Ripping apart the whale Cloud is getting bigger Night is getting longer Days are getting colder Bones are getting rubbery Lay down Lay down for the Devil Lay down Lay down for the Devil Got stench that stinks like sulfur And blood forced through your pores Not bad when you're numb to the horror Gonna meet me when I'm dead and cold My momma dun told me you're the Devil My momma dun told me you're the Devil My momma dun told me you're the Devil My momma dun told me you're the Devil Just the Devil, is all From Letras Mania