| I got devils in my head
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| Devils in my head
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| Cause I got devils on my left
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| Got fuckin' angels on my right
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| Don’t fuckin' sleep at night
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| I got devils on my left, I got angels on my right
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| I don’t know which way to go no more
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| No more, Lord
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| I got devils on my left, I got angels on my right
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| I give a fuck which way I go no more
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| No more, Lord
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| There’s a devil living deep in my soul
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| My only friend on all the nights I had to sleep in the cold
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| I’m Midas to these women, I don’t need any gold
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| How I keep a chrome heart but still be stealing my clothes?
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| I keep saying «I'm not keen», they say «Let's see where it goes»
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| All these women try and save me then just see I’m a ghost
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| I’m a dirty cunt from Wollongong, I never could change
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| Spilling Ricky on her leather while I get in the Range
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| I got rick and I got raff I wear for several days
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| And all these bitches think I’m fresh, if never met me — it’s fate
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| Yeah I’m a dog to all these women, at least I can admit it
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| I don’t wanna be alone but I don’t care if I’m not with em
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| There’s something wrong with this baby or maybe we lost our rhythm
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| We only fighting lately till I fuck her in submission
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| I’m so stupid though, I wish I had a cupid bow
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| Broken ballerina in a box but where’d your music go?
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| I got devils on my left, I got angels on my right
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| I don’t know which way to go no more
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| No more, Lord
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| I got devils on my left, I got angels on my right
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| I give a fuck which way I go no more
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| No more, Lord |