Dance with the Devil (First Version)

I ain't been around
I've been dealing with some shit
I've been dealing with some shit across the town
Didn't get to talking 'bout you, boy, what the fuck is going on?
I'll tell you this
Sometimes there's just some shit you gotta face
Yeah, some shit you gotta face
I look at his
I see a dead man walking that I ain't gon' miss
I ain't gon' dance with the Devil, no more
Nah, you're dead to me, dead to me
I ain't gon' dance with the Devil, oh Lord
I remember what you said to me

Keep your head up, your back strong
Just follow your heart, son
And nothing can go wrong, yeah
Go fuck him up, boy
Keep your head up, your back strong
Just follow your heart, son
And nothing can go wrong, yeah
Go fuck him up, boy

I'm running out of patience
You can't sugarcoat the bullshit
I kill the conversations
Just look me in my face, man
Why's that so hard to do? Uh
Let one of your skeletons catch up with you



Credits
Writer(s): Ferdinand Sarnitz, Maximilian Walch, Alexander Karl Weiss
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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