Kissing Devils on the Cheek Songtext
von Farryl Purkiss

Don′t believe in the compass that points east,
It will lead you to the land
Which fruit that you shouldn't eat.
Don′t believe in the man that doesn't bleed,
He will lead you to the edge of a cliff,
But you'll be the first to leap.
Don′t believe in the comfort of a rocking chair,
It will rock, rock, rock;
But still not get you anywhere.
Most of all don′t believe in me,
The secrets that I hide
Might just find you in your sleep. (Please believe in me).
You keep on complaining
That you can't find what you seek,
But all the while
You keep kissing devils on the cheek.
So quit playing games, stop dropping names,
Swinging them hips to hell
Then bringing them back again.
You gotta start knock, knock, knocking on.
Plead on heaven′s door.
Please believe in me.