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Dancing With the Devil
Pop
Dancing With the Devil was released on June 12, 2026 by Tim Goddard as a part of the album Wonderland
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Release DateJune 12, 2026
LabelTim Goddard
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tim Goddard
Tim Goddard
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Goddard
Tim Goddard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim Goddard
Tim Goddard
Mixing Engineer, Producer

Lyrics

Cold hands, dancin with the devil
Walkin on the line just to bring me up a level
I don't cop no L, I'm so wired like I'm violently
Spitting venom like an acrobat, is in inside of me
I'm spitting like it's venom, for me spitting this is light work
Watch the cogs turn, this is my turn
Cold hands, dancing with the devil
Walking on the line just to bring me up a level
Ticking boxes ain't a problem when you never quit
Time is ticking and I'm ticking goals right off the list
Better up against the ropes, I'm balling up my fist
I never caught up with the haters, they all having fits
They swing 'em but they miss and all I do is hit ya
Quick fix and I'm serving up a dish, yeah
Haven't even peaked, I keep on peaking
Cause every year I keep on getting better, never weaken
So what you know? I'm hitting goals
My anecdote, I need an antidote for such a poison flow
An overdose, overexposed and overprone
To something you could never do, I do alone, I got
Cold hands, dancin with the devil
Walkin on the line just to bring me up a level
I don't cop no L, I'm so wired like I'm violently
Spitting venom like an acrobat, is in inside of me
I'm spitting like it's venom, for me spitting this is light work
Watch the cogs turn, this is my turn
Cold hands, dancing with the devil
Walking on the line just to bring me up a level
Fire, fire, seen some pants have gone and caught on fire
You a liar, caught you faking, you just bought a writer
Palming off like it's your own, you should be all the wiser
I'ma clear the plate and you gon' be the appetizer
Writing solo and no ghosts onto my pen
Some of you haunted with so many ghost friends
Going any beat, it's my time to eat
I'ma take the lead, I'm gon' leave you wondering
Cold hands, dancin with the devil
Walkin on the line just to bring me up a level
I don't cop no L, I'm so wired like I'm violently
Spitting venom like an acrobat, is in inside of me
I'm spitting like it's venom, for me spitting this is light work
Watch the cogs turn, this is my turn
Cold hands, dancing with the devil
Walking on the line just to bring me up a level
Written by: Tim Goddard
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