Devils Child Lyrics
My plan raises heads above the wallMy plan attacks the fuckin'Daily routineWith a red arrow of hateMy plan is for bad ChildrenFor Whom life's got no meaningMy plan is to destroy a still frameOf rubbish daily fateYou must call upon the devil's nameCall like faustSwallow tears when dancin'Sick hunger brings terrible thirstAt dawn - a wild dog in a muzzleAt night like an angry woolfMy plan's without foolsRunnin' the show here aroundMy plan is to destroy a still frameOf rubbish daily fateYou must call upon the devil's childInfernal frenzy, gettin' madRun, runClose to fieryshotsFaster, fasterMy plan is for bad childrenFor whom life's got no aimMy plan is to rage wild angelsAnd for a moment tobe myselfYou must call upon the devil's childInfernal frenzy - gettin' madRun, runClose to fiery shots.Faster, fasterTo avoid the isty catchFaster, fasterTo avoid a dreary dayFaster, faster.
Kat Devils Child
