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• Artiste: Lacs (The)
• Titre: The Devil And Me
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I gotta get away sometimes and I hold on to the sunrise It's the only thing I can still feel With this old leather suitcase I'm leaving this new place Cause it's hard to tell what's fake from the real I hang my head low, I pray I don't lose control Cause I'm holding right on by six strings The choices I made when these boots walk away I hope all of my angels will sing Now I know my heart has gone cold Must have been the rebel in me I sold my soul down at them cross roads That's just between the devil and me Whoa oh Just between the devil and me Whoa oh Just between the devil and me Between the whiskey and the sad songs And the memories of the passed on I step out into the night just to walk along that edge Like a gypsy drifting back home Well what do you do when that's gone? Better get your ass out of sight So maybe you just forget... Tell me how you get back on when all you did was wrong I did so much raising hell that hell is all I know Tell me how you just sit back and watch me get stoned The devils due is cumbersome and never leaves you alone Now I know my heart has gone cold Must have been the rebel in me I sold my soul down at them cross roads That's just between the devil and me Whoa oh Just between the devil and me Whoa oh Just between the devil and me Now I know my heart has gone cold Must have been the rebel in me I sold my soul down at them cross roads That's just between the devil and me Whoa oh Just between the devil and me Whoa oh Just between the devil and me