Satan's Finest Songtext
von Graveyard

There are three things
That leads to pain
I think the horned man
Has done his best

The first one is booze,
Your life it drains
Takes you to prison,
Criminally insane

Satan′s finest,
Well, that's for sure
Making you want them
And begging for more

The second is money,
Brings the world to an end
The rich men are leaders,
The poor, they can starve


The worst one is women,
They must be hell-sent
Tearing your soul out
And makes you drink more

Satan′s finest,
Well, that's for sure
Making you want them
And begging for more

God in heaven,
The shepherd above
Will die in his grave
Satan is smiling,
Your soul he will save

His kingdom is filled
With those who believe
The meaning of life
Is one of those three

Satan's finest,
Well, that′s for sure
Making you want them
And begging for more


Satan′s finest,
Well, that's for sure
Making you want them
And begging for more

Making you want them
And begging for more

Satan′s finest,
Well, that's for sure
Making you want them
And begging for more