| He said, «I am the devil, boy, come with me
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| And we’ll make many storms»
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| He offered me the universe
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| But inside my heart there’s a picture of a girl
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| Some call love a curse, some call love a thief
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| She’s my home
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| And she’s as much apart for this broken heart
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| But see broken bones always seem to mend
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| I’ll taste the devil’s tears
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| Drink from his soul but I’ll never give up you
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| I’ll taste the devil’s tears
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| Drink from his soul but I’ll never give up you
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| He said, «I am the devil, boy
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| Come with me and we’ll break many laws»
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| He offered me eternal life
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| But inside my heart there’s a picture of a girl
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| Some call love a worth, some call love a thief
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| But she’s my home
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| And she’s as much apart for this broken heart
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| But see broken bones always seem to mend
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| I’ll taste the devil’s tears
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| Drink from his soul but I’ll never give up you
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| I’ll taste the devil’s tears
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| Drink from his soul but I’ll never give up you |