Wanted love just like you'd want for yourself
As her short skirts walking in like you’re top of her shelf
A serpent snake is in the back of my mind
Strutting like a dove hiding her horns in her hair line
Might be the devil
Might be the devil
Might be the devil
Might be the devil thats right
Call my name rushing blood through my veins
My hearts pumping for you like a roaring train
She got them pearls by the fruit of her chest
Got me thinking that lambs blood is on the tip of her hands
Might be the devil
Might be the devil
Might be the devil
Might be the devil thats right
God damn the way you touched my hand
Gives me burning temptation and makes me feel like a man
Cus Jesus Christ didn't die for himself
Or has her ruby red kisses got you to follow her to hell
Might be the devil
Might be the devil
Might be the devil
Might be the devil thats right
All memories I kept
Buried deep in my brain
Never speak of again
Never feel it fade
All I know about talking
I wont get straight
When lying I get
Even further away
All the words I've kept
Buried deep in my face
Never feel like I said
How hard is today
That bottles not dead
Now I think too late
I allowed to let
My thoughts get away
Can't seem to let it rest
Whats lost can't find
All time wasted feeling
I broke my mind
Everybody's leaving baby
Left behind
All the time wasted feeling
I broke my mind
What I got buried inside
Don't ever say
Will I need to figure out that
Words are spoke like a knife blade
All the moments I let
Bury deep in my brain
Now I need to get
Good things to stay
I don’t want to be talking
Thick skin peeled away
I never want to get
Pride further away
All the love I let
Burn up and away
Never feel I let
It all blow away
But that thought is not dead
Now I drink too late
I allowed to let
My thoughts get away
Can't seem to let it rest
Whats lost can't find
All time wasted feeling
I broke my mind
Everybody's leaving baby
Left behind
All the time wasted feeling
I broke my mind
What I got buried inside
Don't ever say
Will I need to figure out that
Words are spoke like a knife blade
I tried talking
I've tried to be
I tried yeah
Oh the knife
Oh the knife
Oh the knife
Right by the side of the river baby
I wash right up on the bank
I’m getting mighty old and I don’t know what
I should change
I’m at the side of the bank
I lift my head up to pray
I’m getting mighty old and I don’t know what
I should change
I looked back down at the bank
Washed out instead of running away
I’m getting mighty old and I don’t know what
I should change
As I start to run away
I just fell down my face
I’m getting mighty old and I don’t know what
I should change
I’m getting mighty old and I don’t know if
I can change
For the love of the new land
I traveled waters to no mans land
Tears they are falling down my face
Lead me to the passage to the ocean
What I want is why I've come here men
Not to drown but to make new promises
Fear is the battle I've betrayed
Let no one come to disagree it
I’m screaming and shouting
I got thunder in my hands
For my god I walked away from
For my mother I’m without her hand
Pride is the secret I display
You don’t know me like I do then
What I got speaks volumes
What you saw is how I got this way
If I don’t get back will you say?
How god blessed I am
I’m screaming and shouting
I got thunder in my hands
Worked like hell today
Thoughts built up in mind
All you need to know
Is what I want today
No I don’t want your lies
Or your better sunny day
All you need to know
Is what I want today
Oh the trouble I’d get in
Though I have the right
All you need to know
Is what I want today
Is drinking by myself whiskey and water
Is drinking by myself whiskey and water
See those empty walls
That was our home
If they started talking now
Like a heavy soul
Get up and gone
Walls full of holes
Got no time time for filling now
Gotta pay your toll, baby
Being by myself is all I ever needed
Holding on to you, looking for a feeling
Hell you show, got me second guessing
Devil you know is just another your killing, yeah
I hope you stand tall
Girl what you don’t know
What I am shooting down
All them seeds I grown
Girl when I walk out
I leave an open door
You had the chance to figure out
I’m not for you to own, yeah
Being by myself is all I ever needed
Holding on to you, looking for a feeling
Hell you show, got me second guessing
Devil you know is just another your killing, yeah
Having doubt Is not
What I should do, yeah
Behind a cigarette
Holding on to you
Falling in love is not
Shame, yeah
The cards are cut, not delt
And when you realized
It was all you need
Whats bottled up comes out
As rage, yeah
An empty glass is a
Shallow grave
A simple life is not
Up to you, yeah
Your cards are dealt, not cut
Will you realize
It was all you need
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