| To my surprise I turn around
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| The devil’s got a hold on me How was I supposed to know
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| The devil got so damn pretty?
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| Oh, you little devil
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| You got so pretty, you little fool
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| He pulls me in, he tears me down
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| He chews me up just to spit me out
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| But he holds me close like he’s my best friend
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| When I open up he steals everything
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| He’s gone again
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| I thought he’d have two big horns
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| and look at me with big red eyes
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| Instead he wore those baby blues
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| and whispered promises and lies
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| Oh, you little devil
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| You got so pretty, you little fool
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| He pulls me in, he tears me down
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| He chews me up just to spit me out
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| And he holds me close like he’s my best friend
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| When I open up he steals everything
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| He’s gone again
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| Oh, how he loves to watch me fall
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| He doesn’t know I’ve already lost it all…
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| He pulls me in, he tears me down
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| He chews me up just to spit me out
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| And then he holds me close like he’s my best friend
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| When I open up he steals everything
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| And he’s gone again
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| He steals everything
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| And he’s gone again… |