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Tyler Braden
Tyler Braden
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Graham Barham
Graham Barham
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Jon Robert Hall
Jon Robert Hall
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Sam Martinez
Sam Martinez
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Zack Dyer
Zack Dyer
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Tim Galloway
Tim Galloway
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Ben Caver
Ben Caver
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Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
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Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
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Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
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Justin Ostrander
Justin Ostrander
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Kyle Pudenz
Kyle Pudenz
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Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
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Graham Barham
Graham Barham
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Jon Robert Hall
Jon Robert Hall
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Zack Dyer
Zack Dyer
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Sam Martinez
Sam Martinez
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Sam Martinez
Sam Martinez
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Kyle May
Kyle May
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Nathan Dantzler
Nathan Dantzler
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Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
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Слова

(Whoa-oh) Hand on the Bible, I'm a decent man No, I ain't perfect, but I'm learning how to be the best I can But I got demons collecting dust And I buried them so damn far down So they can't find their way back up So don't mistake my kindness for weakness 'Cause I could flip that switch And you could find out quick (and you could find out quick) There's a hell on the other side That you ain't met yet, tread real light Dare you to light that fuse 'Cause I can be a loose cannon Cross the line, I'll call your bluff Promise when push come to shove That you don't want that smoke Better the devil you know than the devil you don't (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh) Go on, pull the trigger, try your luck If you shoot your shot, better pray to God that I don't get my ass back up 'Cause you won't get your ass back up There's a hell on the other side That you ain't met yet, tread real light Dare you to light that fuse 'Cause I can be a loose cannon Cross the line, I'll call your bluff Promise when push come to shove That you don't want that smoke Better the devil you know than the devil you don't (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh) You don't wanna know the devil you don't So don't mistake my kindness for weakness 'Cause I could flip that switch And you could find out quick (and you could find out quick) There's a hell on the other side That you ain't met yet, tread real light Dare you to light that fuse 'Cause I can be a loose cannon Cross the line, I'll call your bluff Promise when push come to shove That you don't want that smoke Better the devil you know than the devil you don't (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh) You don't wanna know the devil you don't (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh) You don't wanna know the devil you don't (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh) (You don't wanna know the devil you don't) (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh) (You don't wanna know the devil you don't)
Writer(s): Zachary Robert Dyer, Samuel Armand Martinez, Graham Barham, Jon Robert Hall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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