The Devil Wears A Suit

The Devil wears a suit

And he's working in your town

Claims to understand your pain, how the system keeps you down

Says he has the answer

Says he's one of you

Lying all the time so you can't recognize the truth

The Devil wears a suit

Success is his disguise

He dazzles you with cash and gold to get you hypnotized

He's asking for donations

Selling bibles too

The devil is a rich man and he's getting rich off you

Here he comes

When he's done

You'll trade your good soul to buy the lies

So here's a wake up call

Before your own demise

His friends are broke or locked in jail or died by "suicide"

They're all trying to warn you're getting duped and being used

If you give a pass for his crooked past the devil's choosing you

Here he comes

When he's done

You'll do his wicked work and preach the lies

Can't get enough

Of that hateful stuff

It'll rot your heart and twist your mind

Here he comes

With that silver tongue

And when he's done

You'll preach his wicked word and waste your life

Bye bye