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Devil's Work
Easy
by Miike Snow
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The blinds here are so sharp and they cut
The light a primitive sun
You know I really her
Society thinks so highly of
This hotel I vomited on
I lost the sight of her
My man, he quietly closes the door
Now the pharaoh has woken
My hands, I feel like been here before
She has already spoken
Anyway
no reason to get hurt
You to sell your shirt
To do the Devil’s work
You’ve finally found place
You it always was...
You know it was...
I saw someone who looked you on
The at Station
But a younger era
The lights in the bell were still on
We all somebody to love
Be we clothed or naked
My man, he quietly closes the door
Now the pharaoh has woken
My hands, I feel like I’ve been here before
She has spoken
Anyway
There’s no to get hurt
You need to sell your shirt
To do the work
You’ve finally your place
You know it was...
You know it was...
You’ve finally found place...
The light a primitive sun
You know I really her
Society thinks so highly of
This hotel I vomited on
I lost the sight of her
My man, he quietly closes the door
Now the pharaoh has woken
My hands, I feel like been here before
She has already spoken
Anyway
no reason to get hurt
You to sell your shirt
To do the Devil’s work
You’ve finally found place
You it always was...
You know it was...
I saw someone who looked you on
The at Station
But a younger era
The lights in the bell were still on
We all somebody to love
Be we clothed or naked
My man, he quietly closes the door
Now the pharaoh has woken
My hands, I feel like I’ve been here before
She has spoken
Anyway
There’s no to get hurt
You need to sell your shirt
To do the work
You’ve finally your place
You know it was...
You know it was...
You’ve finally found place...
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