I have to spit the devil
Who is lying through my throat
I have to spit the devil
He drinks my brain with a straw
He smokes my vocal cords
I have a volcano taste under my tongue
And I also set fire in the hair of an old lady
Standing on the subway
She looks like a fire dog and I love it !
I have a tear of poison
Under my tongue
Flowing under my lashes, on my cheek
It burns like an acid made with my jealousy
She looks like a fire dog and I love it !
I have to spit the devil
(I have to spit the devil)
'Cause it devours my confidence in me
He drinks it with a straw
(I have to spit the devil)
He smokes and burn it quiet,
lying through my throat
My devil my devil...
I have to spit the devil,
I have to spit the devil
My devil my devil
1 | J'envoie Valser |
2 | J'traine des pieds |
3 | La femme chocolat |
4 | Non-Dits |
5 | Qui Sommes Nous |
6 | LAbsente |
7 | J'aime pas l'amour! |
8 | Quedate |
9 | Cabaret Blanc |
10 | Peur Du Noir |