Yeah
Oh yeah
I�m a devil,
I�m a problem child
And a bitch too
Coming home late, my stories never straight
I went out for fun, and ran from the law
But no harm was done
It�s all in the name of fun
You ask me why I did it,
I�ll tell you again
The devil made me do it
He�s a bad motherfucker
But everything�s okay
Speeding down the road, the wind on my face
A little street racing for some fun
Had to let lose and send the car flying
It ain�t like I�m dead, I never even got hit
You ask me why I did it,
I�ll tell you again
The devil made me do it
He�s a bad motherfucker
But everything�s okay
Taking shots left and right, getting fucked up tight
Nothing wrong with not being yourself
No more stress, it�s all fun and games
You ask me why I did it,
I�ll tell you again
The devil made me do it
He�s a bad motherfucker
But everything�s okay
You ask me why I did it,
I�ll tell you again
The devil made me do it
He�s a bad motherfucker
But everything�s okay
You ask me why I did it
You ask me why I did it
The devil made me do it
But everything�s okay
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