Pretty Little Devil

Shaya Zamora

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    Pretty little devil, liar, deceiver
    False prophet, blood wicked, ain't no preacher
    I feel the devil all around ya, purging
    The devil's all around ya, feel him lurking

    Pretty little devil, liar and cheater
    A cold-hearted, blood-sucking little leacher
    Oh, I should have known you're no good for me

    Our blood bleed it all the same
    Baby, I already know
    Tell me that you love me, baby, I know that you don't
    Lighting up a cigarette and, baby, I don't even smoke
    Driving ninety down the highway just to see how fast I go

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    Ooh, ooh, ooh
    Monster, oh, you turned me to a monster
    Lord, protect me from the wicked
    Monster, oh, you turned me to a monster
    Lord, protect me from the wicked

    Let me let them know your name
    Let me let them know your pain
    Sacrifices you made, won't let them be in vain
    Lord, it's your world, we're just spinning in it
    Lord, it's your world, we're just living in it

    Don't you tell me how to feel, I'ma feel my way
    Yahweh died on the cross, rose on the third day
    Lord, it's your world, we're just spinning in it
    Lord, it's your world, we're just living in it

    Bless those you cursed
    Bless those you hurt
    Death to your sin
    Gather the church
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
    Yeah

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    Composition: Luke Allan Hastings and Shaya Zamora

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