madness A world where I can barely breathe Forsaken beauty lies again These empty arms embrace what's come undone A life together torn apart by halos
sorry I couldn’t wear your halo, halo, halo, halo Am sorry I couldn’t be your angel, angel, angel, angel Am sorry I couldn’t wear your halo, halo, halo, halo
They got Long legs, big lips A baby face and orange knee-high hips They got Meanstreak ten feet wide Halo above 'em and the devil inside They can
Well Guess who's in the neighborhood? I don't need your fancy invitation, I ain't coming to the front door, thought I might slide in for some private
the day he's born Straight into his makers arms And that's me, that's me The boy with the broken halo That's me, that's me The devil won't let me be
of the devil here she comes, and here I go Speak of the, speak of the, speak of the devil here she comes Speak of the, speak of the, speak of the devil
my riders ridin' like a Winnebago You stay But I'ma let that A.K. go Rawer than Qualo Shoot you like Halo Give yo' ass a halo These bitches walk around
my name Now these lame niggas could never get it Like that bad bitch you wanted but could never hit it Clever with it , my flow like a devil spit it
the country roads take me home to the place that I belong Lost skeleton bones, locked in the closet deep family secrets Discover this recovery my brothers in sequence Ever had to dance with the devil
paint and the evil frown The drinkin, the needle now The taint and no feeble sounds But I need your pounds, your pesos Your people down with this label And I be so bound for that halo
Waco, better do what I say so Better lay low, 'cause you fuckin' with a halo Death to the niggaz with the big mouth And death to you devils from the
devil control, control Swirling and swirling The music all our turning Swaying to the sounds of a demonic beat A ring of death is on me Like a halo
night But I'll leave when it's early cause I've got this feeling She won't look so good in the bright morning light [ harmonica ] I've known some devils
A preacher's daughter with a devil tattoo Mama's little good girl sniffin' that glue Her box started buzzing ever since she heard the Crue White trash
the fallen mass graves, four-legged dancers Silence the Spider Queen and watch her eyes glow Inside the fake I see, I'll burn this halo Shark People
say You've wounded all your faith You don't think that they'll ever listen Shame is running through your veins Just need a little taste Is that the devil
{What language? No, Dutch} Not the Red Baron Not Charlie Brown Think I've got the message figured Another pilot down And are there devils with halos
your sleeve Did I hear you say that you believe in angels? I guess I bring the devil out in you But we can both remove our halos 'Cause even an angel
