The Devil Only Knows Im Living the Wicked Life
A rocking roll tune is all that will ever do
Meat and potatoes and of course a cold brew
Fight me anytime to see what I have inside
Screw my doctor Ill just live on whiskey and pride
Drink hot fire and smoke cool thunder
My souls salvation makes the angels wonder
Gun in one hand the other holds a knife
The devil only knows I’m living the wicked life
Leather and cuffs to tame my tough heart
I hold the world up but only to tear it apart
I flip off authority to whatever they do and say
Always surprised when I wake up again the next day
Drink hot fire and smoke cool thunder
My souls salvation makes the angels wonder
Gun in one hand the other holds a knife
The devil only knows I’m living the wicked life
My tats are a story of where I’ve been before
My woman is my old lady but my girl is a whore
Only talent I have is to kill and to thief
My sins are a great number but an easy belief
Drink hot fire and smoke cool thunder
My souls salvation makes the angels wonder
Gun in one hand the other holds a knife
The devil only knows I’m living the wicked life
The bike and the road is what I only need
Breaking the law is my crew’s blood creed
I’m a breath away from dying but I have no fear
No one looks up to me but you’ll know I was here
Drink hot fire and smoke cool thunder
My souls salvation makes the angels wonder
Gun in one hand the other holds a knife
The devil only knows I’m living the wicked life
Copyright © Kevin Clark | Year Posted 2012
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