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Make The Devil Cry
Hands right down in the soil my dear
We’ve been walking a crooked road
Hands right down in the soil my dear
We gotta lighten this heavy load
We gonna shake
We gonna sway
Gonna stay up tonight and meet the day
We gonna shine
We gonna smile
Gonna invite love to stay awhile
We gonna rock
We gonna roll
Gonna save what’s left of your twisted soul
Won’t be scared
Won’t be shy
We’re gonna play so good we make the devil cry
Hands right down in the soil my dear
There is no more wasting time
Hands right down in the soil my dear
Life can turn upon a dime
The killers, the stealers
The jesters, the dealers
The high hope crushers and bad news revealers
The feedback, the loop
The suppression of truth
Saying look here to blame your mess!
Chorus
We gonna kick
We gonna scream
We’re gonna search and search til we find our dream
We gonna bleed
We gonna try
Gonna play so good we make the devil cry
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