Lyrics
Fuck you Devil
Get out of my life
I've got my friend Jesus Christ
Buddha, Krishna, Allah, Jah all are part of the Mandelbrot
Fuck you Devil some souls just can't be bought
I said, "Fuck you Devil some souls just can't be bought"
I had a dream where I woke from a scream
Lucifer's somewhere in between
He has a mask that blends like cream
Nothin' else better than a sinner's scene
Pickin' um up like a Playboy magazine
He'll be pickin' um up like a Playboy magazine
Fuck you Devil
Get out of my life
I've got my friend Jesus Christ
Buddha, Krishna, Allah, Jah all are part of the Mandelbrot
Fuck you Devil some souls just can't be bought
I said, "Fuck you Devil some souls just can't be bought"
Took a stroll to the liquor store
Ain't seen nothin' I ain't seen before
Couple of destitutes and a whore
Time to shine your Love my Lord
Fuck you Devil's gonna end up on Billboard
I said, "Fuck you Devil's gonna end up on Billboard"
Then the suits came bargin' in
Pentagrams on hell's angels skins
Son shine away humanity's sins
Dododo dododo do
At least I wrote this song today...
Maybe it'll keep them demons at bay
Fuck you Devil
Get out of my life
I've got my friend Jesus Christ
Buddha, Krishna, Allah, Jah all are part of the Mandelbrot
Fuck you Devil some souls just can't be bought
I said, "Fuck you Devil some souls just can't be bought"
Fuck you Devil
Get out of my life
I've got my friend Jesus Christ
Buddha, Krishna, Allah, Jah all are part of the Mandelbrot
Fuck you Devil some souls just can't be bought
I said, "Fuck you Devil some souls just can't be bought"
I said, "Fuck you Devil some souls just can't be bought"
Written by: James Austin Murray
