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Lirieke: Godsmack. The Oracle. Devils Swing.

One step back from a beat down maniac
I'm tired of taking a back seat from all the other demons
That are stealing all the good shit
Leaving me with nothing but my hands

Another stroke down my back, tasting all the flames
That are licking around my neck and making me insane
As they pull me down, pull me down into my grave
I can't get away

Ooh, it doesn't mean nothing
Until you're deep inside dancing to the devil's swing
Whoa, it doesn't mean a god damn thing
Dancing to the devil's swing

Spit down inside, begging for another ride
Trying to find a way to keep it all
And satisfy the needs I'm craving
And I'm not taking it lightly, oh no

I'm living inside, a dead lie
Controlled by the devil's eyes and I don't mind it
Draw my ace up and roll my snake eyes nightly
Hold on, baby

Ooh, it doesn't mean nothing
Until you're deep inside dancing to the devil's swing
Whoa, it doesn't mean a god damn thing
Until you're deep inside dancing to the devil's swing

Whoa, dancing, dancing to the devil's swing

Play with my insanity
Live inside my darkened
My darkened dreams, darkened dreams
Hail to the devil's swing

Ooh, it doesn't mean nothing
Until you're deep inside dancing to the devil's swing
Whoa, it doesn't mean a god damn thing
Until you're deep inside dancing to the devil's swing
Whoa, it doesn't mean a god damn thing, a god damn thing
Dancing to the devil's swing