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Album: Make It Right
White skin, black dress, take me to bed.
I thought the devil was a woman, but it's all in my head.
I spent years as a sinner thinking I could make a case for holiness,
But I never did.
White hands, black wheels, taking me out.
Take me out of the fire and into the doubt.
I spent years as a coward thinking I could get away with promises.
That's what I said.
Oh, the devil wants to drag my soul, drag my soul down to the lake of fire.
And I hate this town.
Everyone's a liar and the men of God are busy sleeping around.
But they don't want to hear it.
They don't want to hear a sound.
Oh, the devil wants to drag my soul, drag my soul down to the lake of fire.
I'll never change, no I'll never change.
I play the lover, but I remain the same.
You're not to blame, no you're not to blame.
It's just years of this battle's been pulling me into the flame.
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