Red Sun Down
I'll be your devil I'll be your devil
I'll be your devil if you'll be my angel
I'll be tour devil I'll be your devil
I'll be your devil if you'll be my angel
A parade for pain let me run wild
We don't go for broke but we go for the style
Fifty shades of red and velvet cigarettes
You'll want to beg but you won't regret
This ain't no kalopsia fun in hell respect in fear
Maybe we could go somewhere dark
I want to be there with all your naughty parts
I'll be your devil I'll be your devil
I'll be your devil if you'll be my angel
I'll be your devil I'll be your devil
I'll be your devil if you'll be my angel
Fashionably late lucy came to town
She arrived at the bar the old red sundown
Gremlin green eyes and dressed to the nines
Even sightful couldn't see the signs
One glass of chardonnay held by her tail
A three second grin a fang tooth smile
Said you're shifty little devil
Now let's go out in the night and start some trouble
I'll be your devil I'll be your devil
I'll be your devil if you'll be my angel
I'll be your devil I'll be your devil
I'll be your devil if you'll be my angel
I don't know what you want but all I got to say
I don't know what you want but all I got to say
I don't know what you want but all I got to say
I don't know what you want but all I got to say
I'll be your devil I'll be your devil
I'll be your devil if you'll be my angel
I'll be your devil I'll be your devil
I'll be your devil if you'll be my angel
I'll be your devil if you'll be my angel
I'll be tour devil I'll be your devil
I'll be your devil if you'll be my angel
A parade for pain let me run wild
We don't go for broke but we go for the style
Fifty shades of red and velvet cigarettes
You'll want to beg but you won't regret
This ain't no kalopsia fun in hell respect in fear
Maybe we could go somewhere dark
I want to be there with all your naughty parts
I'll be your devil I'll be your devil
I'll be your devil if you'll be my angel
I'll be your devil I'll be your devil
I'll be your devil if you'll be my angel
Fashionably late lucy came to town
She arrived at the bar the old red sundown
Gremlin green eyes and dressed to the nines
Even sightful couldn't see the signs
One glass of chardonnay held by her tail
A three second grin a fang tooth smile
Said you're shifty little devil
Now let's go out in the night and start some trouble
I'll be your devil I'll be your devil
I'll be your devil if you'll be my angel
I'll be your devil I'll be your devil
I'll be your devil if you'll be my angel
I don't know what you want but all I got to say
I don't know what you want but all I got to say
I don't know what you want but all I got to say
I don't know what you want but all I got to say
I'll be your devil I'll be your devil
I'll be your devil if you'll be my angel
I'll be your devil I'll be your devil
I'll be your devil if you'll be my angel
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Tarin
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