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Swollen Members - Devil
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Swollen Members
Swollen Members
Performer
Madchild
Madchild
Vocals
Prevail
Prevail
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robin Hooper
Robin Hooper
Songwriter
Shane Bunting
Shane Bunting
Songwriter
Kiley Hendriks
Kiley Hendriks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Kumagai
Mike Kumagai
Mixing Engineer
Rob The Viking
Rob The Viking
Producer

Lyrics

It's a Dagger Mouth (yeah) Swollen Members (mm-hmm) Mad Child, we're strippin it down We're goin back to basics (yeah) We keepin it classic now, fuck all that bullshit Real hip-hop Yo I'm losin my mind, spinnin out of control People think that I'm an animal as far as it go Used to be the fuckin star of the show Twenty thousand gettin crazier the harder we go With my partner Peter Parker I was jumpin like a trampoline Web spinnin Spider-Man swingin from the scaffolding Ain't no feelin, like stage divin Jumping over barricades, Mad human hurricane Beats by Viking, go greased lightning Life's so frightenin, there's no rewritin it And I'm insane, and my name's Shane And I like pills and doing cocaine Shane found new friends that feel this anguish Shane gotta find another way to deal with pain Shane gotta find another way to deal with shame Shane gotta find another way to deal with Shane Hey yo crowd surfing, stage diving Life's perfect, keep driving Sick serpents in my service Keep feeding, 'til I'm worthless Now I'm nervous, hands shaking Sense fakeness, my heart's breaking Constraining, can't take it It's too late, you met Satan You make friends with the Devil, you have fun with the Devil You make vows with the Devil, now who you think gon' win? You make love to the Devil, definitely have fun with the Devil You never fights with the Devil You get right with the Devil Now who you think gon' win? Hey yo mic like a megaphone, live from the danger zone Overdrive saber-tooth tiger writin crazy poems Plated chrome shorts, 57's no quarts Sky dive into court, recordin then win an award Man overboard, the water is cold and filled with predators Cloud castin' over my team just like a Senator Competitors I'm chopping up their heads like some lettuces Iceberg words Judge Dredd, death sentences Partner is a venomous Dennis the Menace Nemesis running for shelter, Sharon Tate, Helter Skelter Delta Force, air force, four course live shell show Bring your appetite cause we can feed you 'til you're full Pull people from the floor to the stage beside us Once a spectator now a top rated stage diver Honored combat, clips of highly trained cage fighters Spacefase, Silver Surfer, Peter Parker black spider yeah Crowd surfing, freestyling Loud music, keep driving Short circuit, we overworked it Keep speeding, the road is perfect Now I'm swerving, hands shaking Sense danger, my heart's racing Engine breaking, I can't take it It's too late, you met Satan You make friends with the Devil, you have fun with the Devil You make vows with the Devil, now who you think gon' win? Make love to the Devil, definitely have fun with the Devil You never win fights with the Devil You get right with the Devil Now who you think gon' win? I can hear the crowd screamin, green eyes gleamin Starin at the corner at a winged horny demon He look angry, energy is gnarly Smoke comin out of his nose he start snarlin Everything was peace, Bob Marley He's on his sixteen can, hops and barley Cops make it quite clear they don't like him Try to install fear, I'm not frightened That's a bad look, the wrong angle My ego's outta control, you'll get mangled That's the trap that he wants me in That's the trap and you'll feed from my greed and sin Nobody's gonna back me into a corner man! I'll keep my own fuckin' lawyers, I'll keep my own management I'll pick my own fucking friends man You got a problem with authority? Nobody tells me what to do man Watch me fuck my whole fucking life up!
Writer(s): Robin Hooper, Kiley Hendriks, Shane Ralph Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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