Black Devil BGM

One fine day in hell The master told a story Someone lied so well He sent him back to glory There are whispers between the screams That this deed can be done Even sinners must dream And I can be the one To make the devil cry I can win this game If all things come together I know it sounds quite strange I won't be smart just clever It's the law on the other side Just a kill lets you run And though many have tried I know I'll be the one To make the devil cry At last my time has come I must not give him pleasure I can be the one One chance or burn forever So I told him about my pain And the life I've been through He just smiled and the laughter came Then I told him that I love you And the devil cried Tears from his eyes Eyes of fire And the devil cried

I've got a lot of juice, I need to put to use Let's bring this highway down I'm going from Z to G, when it should be A to B Nose so low it just scrapes the ground Can't you see me over taking? All the while I'm salivating Won't you let me push a little thrust up you? (She loves) Riding around In my black devil car I can't hear a sound Because her foot's pushing down too hard And white angels cry For her black devil heart She wants me to stop She should never, let me start She should never let me start Talking to all those pretty girls That I meet around, the world Her name was Gina You should have seen her She had the greenest eyes (ha-han) And with those endless thighs (yeah) I've put my hands through Some misdemeanors Can't you see me, I'm not choosy? You drive a black machine and I think you're groovy Won't you let me take a little ride, with you? (She loves) Riding around In my black devil car I can't hear a sound Because her foot's pushing down too hard And white angels cry For her black devil heart She wants me to stop She should never let me start She should never let me start She's just a love machine She's just a love machine She's just a love machine She's just a love machine Ooh, riding around In my black devil car You know I can't hear a sound In my black devil car, yeah Babe, you know, you got such a tight machine Now let me drive your dream, until your tank is dry I'm shooting from the hip, not running out of clips Flames of love and licking high You know she'll always be running free A hot freewheeling honey bee Won't you let me push a little thrust up you? That's what I wanna do (Riding around in my black devil car) I can't hear a sound Because her foot's pushing down too hard And white angels cry For her black devil heart She wants me to stop She should never let me start She should never let me start Strapped down, wrapped around, breaking up the speed limits Red lights, crazy nights, hope she's coming back with it Supercharged devil queen, stepping in my love machine Twisted my metal on the highway of desire She's easy rindin' super flyin', '95, it's still green High heels, shiny wheels, looking for a tight squeeze Rocket fuel and jet juice, now she's getting real loose Can't stop, black heart, she should never let me start She's just a love machine She's just a love machine She's just a love machine She's just a love machine She's just a love machine She's just a love machine She's just a

Pa' quemar en la mano va mi pluma de wax La suela roja en el calzado va En un carrito de clase alemán Y en la gorrita un payaso verán Dando el rol no crean que se me olvida el rey del pop La del Michael Jackson ya lo trono Pero el recuerdo conmigo quedó Y desde aquí le mando un saludon L. A. a los ángeles me verán llegar Un buen estilo me gusta portar Me les presento me apodan el black Y los negocios bien se manejar Pa' tomar con amigos en un lugar relax Cosas muy buenas pronto han de llegar El de la marca eyssid had Va pa' arriba y sin mirar atrás Desde los 15 años el morro chambeando Y generando Va duplicando Bueno al manejar y quemar llanta en carro Hacer relajo es de su agrado Y en Culiacán o por San Diego, al compa black se le ha mirado El Chuyon es mi santero me da protección Y el jabonero ese es mi viejon Y pa' chambear me cargo un equipon Y pa' futuro mi buena visión Al cenar un buen filete en un restaurant O en la banqueta compro pa' tomar Con unos chetos de los flaming hot Bien sencillito y con mucha humildad El rancho no se me olvida va en mi corazón Y aquellas veces pa' matar calor Y en mi mano una coca de vidrio Así mi infancia no soy hablador Voy por más, agradecido compa Salazar Por la confianza y todo lo demás Siempre pendiente en buenas y malas Y esa es la gente que yo he de admirar Desde los 15 años el morro chambeando Y generando Va duplicando Bueno al manejar y quemar llanta en carro Hacer relajo es de su agrado Y en Culiacán o por San Diego, al compa black se le a mirado