It's hell in the morning to look at you lying in my bed Another morning after you know I'm wishing you were dead Maybe hit by a truck, rammed by a train You must be crazy 'cause you're driving me insane
[Chorus:] I'm just like a devil You're just like a witch You only like me because I scratch your itch I'm too much a bastard, you just like to bitch I'm just like a devil, you're my witch
I drag my ass into work, I hate my job, you know my boss is gay You wonder why I save my dough Then wonder why you have to pay my way I should give you up, walk away I know I should But the fact still remains You're finger licking good
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In the midnight hour the smell of love filling up the room I keep my horns nice and sharp to keep you quick on your broom You like to raise lots of hell I like to lower the boom
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