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Speak of the devil... sometimes I do
Speak of the devil I talk about you
And now I hate you
For why you don't to me
I hate you, hate you, hate you
For all this misery
Think of the devil sometimes I do
Think of the devil I think about you
And now you hurt me
And now I trusted you
You hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
Just like the devil would do
Uuuh ones the devil sometimes I do
Stay way you are stay are my dreams
Goes I no want you
Why don't you set me free
Don't want you, want you, want you
To make a devil out of me
Speak of the devil sometimes I do
Speak of the devil I talk about you
But I forget you
The way I know I should
Forget you, I forget you
'Cause you would never be know
No no no good
Speak Of The Devil was written by Wayne Shanklin.