Lyrics

If you knew, what's going on Inside my, inside my brain You'd shake from your skin to your bones You'd run a, you'd run away 'Til you're far from the, far from the universe Somewhere I couldn't hurt Better with the devil you know Than the devil you don't It's hard to put your hands on a ghost You don't want to fuck with me Better with your enemy far Than your enemy close 6 feet from me 'til the end of the rope You don't wanna fuck with me The devil you don't You don't want to fuck with me The devil you don't You don't want to fuck with me The devil you don't If you saw, behind my eyes All of the, all of the pain, it's a river Painting a picture, you can't unsee You'd run a, you'd run away 'Til you're far from the, far from the universe Somewhere I couldn't hurt Better with the devil you know Than the devil you don't It's hard to put your hands on a ghost You don't want to fuck with me Better with your enemy far Than your enemy close 6 feet from me 'til the end of the rope You don't want to fuck with me The devil you don't You don't want to fuck with me The devil you don't You don't want to fuck with me The devil you don't Better with the devil you know Than the devil you don't It's hard to put your hands on a ghost You don't want to fuck with me Better with your enemy far Than your enemy close 6 feet from me 'til the end of the rope You don't want to fuck with me Better with the devil you know Than the devil you don't It's hard to put your hands on a ghost You don't want to fuck with me (The devil you don't) Better with your enemy far Than your enemy close 6 feet from me 'til the end of the rope You don't want to fuck with me (The devil you don't)
Writer(s): Louis Schoorl, Marco Daniel Borrero, Chloe Isabella Papandrea, Michael Ross Pollack Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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