Chase the Devil Songtext
von Budapest Bár

Lucifer son of the morning, I′m gonna chase you out of earth!

I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase satan out of earth
I′m gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of earth
I'm gonna send him to outer space, to find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space, to find another race

Satan is an evilous man
But him can′t chocks it on I-man
So when I check him my lassing hand
And if him slip, I gaan with him hand

I′m gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase satan out of earth
I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of earth
I′m gonna send him to outer space, to find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space, to find another race


Him haffi drop him fork and run
Him can′t stand up to Jah Jah son
Him haffi lef' ya with him gun
Dig off with him bomb

I′m gonna put on a iron shirt

Satan is a evilous man
But him can't chocks it on I-man
So when I check him my lassing hand
And if him slip, I gaan with him hand

I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase satan out of earth
I′m gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of earth
I′m gonna send him to outer space, to find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space, to find another race (ooh, yeah)


Move ya with your gun
Mi sey fe lef′ ya with your bomb (ooh, yeah)
Move ya with your gun
Mi sey fe lef' ya with your bomb...
Move ya move ya with your gun gun gun
Mi sey fe lef′ ya with your bomb... (Gun, ooh, yeah)
Move ya with your gun
Mi sey fe lef' ya with your bomb