| The Devil went down to the Holy Land
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| Saw it was already fucked and he thought to himself:
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| ‘‘What a mess, beautiful mess, my bidding is done.''
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| Not a man could be trusted even by his own brother
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| And the people were scared as they hated each other
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| What a mess, beautiful mess, Rock n' Roll
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| Thought police was firmly in control
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| And little girls went on display, just trying to fill a hole
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| And I thought to myself ‘‘Where is the innocence?''
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| And that it’s no surprise it’s been so god-damn hot as of late
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| We’re never gonna be cold… You know the Devil is lord
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| The Devil went down to the Holy Land
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| He took a piss on our backs and we could swear it was rain
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| What a beautiful piece of mess, Rock n' Roll
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| Thought police was firmly in control
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| And little girls went on display, just trying to fill a hole
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| And I thought to myself ‘‘Where is the innocence?''
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| And that it’s no surprise it’s been so god-damn hot as of late
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| We’re never gonna be cold… You know the Devil is lord |