I'm in tight with a demon called Deception
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It's alright he's a treating me quite well
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I'm in tight with a demon called Deception
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He's right beside me when I fail
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To whisper words like brother nothin' here is any good
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See the birds they're a dropping like a star Wormwood
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And all I wanted was a little patch of green
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We were peasants and the cotton was our king
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And in the fields till I sing a prisoner's song
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Well Deception whistles right along
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Right along
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Charlie sang for a pocket full of pills
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While Deception was a clickin' his high heels
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We're in tight playing seven one night stands
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And Deception made me as I am
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As I am
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As I am
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As I am
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As I am
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I'm in tight
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I'm in tight
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I'm in tight
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Truth is I'm in tight
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I barely saw the light
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Just as it clicked in
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Something saved my skin
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Something saved my skin
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DEMON CALLED DECEPTION
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| Grant Lee Buffalo |
