I got too much on my mind
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Yeah so play that thing in a different style
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Caught on a hook and a line
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Yeah thicken, use and drive me outta my mind
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So I'm down
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So punch me in the decals
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And see which of my teeth tells
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The honour of thieves is hard to prove
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But who put the devil in you?
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I got too much on my mind
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I cross my chest to keep myself in line
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Willing the water from wine
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I've wasted years looking for somewhere to hide
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Lookin down...
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Just kick me where the sun shines
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And now we're on for hot times
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And bashin out to hammer the blues
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Yeah who put the devil in you?
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I'm finding out where my head's at
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Like loose change in a laundromat
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It chews me through
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From Dallas Crane to Motley Crue
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Oh...ooh ooh... ooh ooh...
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Yeah but I know
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Just why I'm masquerading
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And why my tracks is fading
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And bash out to hammer the blue
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Who put the devil in you?
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ooh ooh... ooh ooh...
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I hit on the speed in my shoe
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Who put the devil in you?
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Cause you know we're going out there again
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Just throwing my trust to the wind
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We're gonna beat this damn thing to the end
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Then kiss it off
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Hey
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Who Put the Devil in You
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You Am I |