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Devil in my Ear
I got a preacher's daughter gone wild
Type of rebellion in my bones.
These stubborn angels follow me
In cardinal wings; I'm never alone.
My shadows grow ever impatient
Waiting for me give up on nice boys
And their safe cookie cutter lives
That don't make much noise.
I'm eying the tattooed man
With a demon lurking in his eyes,
Though prematurely I know
He will be my demise.
My ex best friend and my baby daddy
Think it's funny to fuck my friends;
Forgetting who I used to be.
Baby, let the games begin.
Type of rebellion in my bones.
These stubborn angels follow me
In cardinal wings; I'm never alone.
My shadows grow ever impatient
Waiting for me give up on nice boys
And their safe cookie cutter lives
That don't make much noise.
I'm eying the tattooed man
With a demon lurking in his eyes,
Though prematurely I know
He will be my demise.
My ex best friend and my baby daddy
Think it's funny to fuck my friends;
Forgetting who I used to be.
Baby, let the games begin.
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