| Staggering feet and bloodshot eyes
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| Two bit hustler in a king’s disguise
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| Forty-five loaded, nowhere to go
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| Take me anywhere but I think you should know
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| Bruises on my back, bruises on my head
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| Blood on my shirt, looks like I’m dead
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| Take what you got, lose what you found
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| A knife in my hand, gonna run you down
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| Everytime I see your face
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| You seem to take the devil’s place
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| The devil sent you
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| Devil sent you
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| Devil sent you
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| Devil sent you
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| Seven inch heels and jet black hair
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| A two faced liar, not a single care
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| A back alley date, ready to run
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| The evening’s not over till the damage is done
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| Scratches on my neck, scratches on my face
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| A scar on my neck, my spine’s out of place
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| Too many lies, too many times
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| A gun in her hand, right between my eyes
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| Everytime I see your face
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| You seem to take the devil’s place
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| The devil sent you
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| Devil sent you
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| Devil sent you
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| Devil sent you
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| Staggering feet and bloodshot eyes
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| Two bit hustler in a king’s disguise
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| Forty-five loaded, nowhere to go
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| Take me anywhere but I think you should know
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| The devil sent you
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| Devil sent you
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| Devil sent you
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| Devil sent you
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| Devil sent you (I don’t want you)
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| Devil sent you (I don’t want you)
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| Devil sent you (I don’t want you)
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| Devil sent you (I don’t want you)
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| The devil… I don’t want you
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| I don’t need you
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| I don’t want you
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| I don’t need you
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| Devil sent you
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| Devil sent you
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| Devil sent you
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| And I’m gonna send you back |