You wanted power and you begged for fame
You wanted everything the easy way
You wanted gain without pain
Now your bill is in the mail
You got stronger but your mind got weak
You made a promise that you couldn't keep
You had it all – You lost more
It's all there in the feeVia hell incorporated (regeneration)
First you love it then you hate it (you're such a saint)
And now you're never gonna make it (bad situation)
Get on get on down
there's hell to pay'Cause the devil is a loser and he's my bitch
For better or for worse and you don't care which
'Cause the devil is a loser and he's my bitch
Runnin' into trouble you skitch
He's my bitchYou wanted riches and license to kill
You got poverty and then you got ill
You got poor and you lost your will
All your dreams unfulfilled
I get my kicks when you blow your fuse
No-one got killed but that's no excuse
Hands up, I let you know when it's done
I've got the only gunVia hell incorporated (regeneration)
First you love it then you hate it (you're such a saint)
And now you're never gonna make it (bad situation)
Get on get on down
there's hell to pay'Cause the devil is a loser and he's my bitch
For better or for worse and you don't care which
'Cause the devil is a loser and he's my bitch
Runnin' into trouble you skitchAnd there were no refunds
Just failing guarantees
"Confess your sins, son"
Said the preacher on TVYou got yourself some greasepaint
Set of white and black
All you got was laughter and
Gene Simmons on your back'Cause the devil is a loser and he's my bitch
For better or for worse and you don't care which
'Cause the devil is a loser and he's my bitch
Runnin' into trouble you skitch
He's my bitch
(The devil is a loser and he's my bitch)
For better or for worse and you don't care which
'Cause the devil is a loser and he's my bitch
Runnin' into trouble you skitch yeah
Runnin' into trouble you skitch uau
Runnin' into trouble you skitch
Composição: Mr.Lordi.
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