The Devil's Calls Songtext
von Mano Negra
The Devil's Calls Songtext
Your mind is Bold
Your soul is Rough
You can′t get enough
But the Devil is Tough!
Here she comes the little whore
Pushin dope around your door
Come on Rudy take a Stroll
Be deaf to the sirens howl
When you hear the Devil's call
Take stroll, save your soul
You think you are tough, you can′t get enough
And you got the dough (for the Devil's stuff)
C'mon Rudy taka a stroll
If you wanna save your soul
When you hear the Devil′s call
Take a stroll save yur soul
Here she comes you little friend
Trying to put you down again
C′mon Rudy taka a stroll
Try to save your heart of Gold
When you hear the Devil's call
My heart is cold to the Devil′s call
Take a stroll to LA COSTA DEL SOL
With your body and soul.
Your soul is Rough
You can′t get enough
But the Devil is Tough!
Here she comes the little whore
Pushin dope around your door
Come on Rudy take a Stroll
Be deaf to the sirens howl
When you hear the Devil's call
Take stroll, save your soul
You think you are tough, you can′t get enough
And you got the dough (for the Devil's stuff)
C'mon Rudy taka a stroll
If you wanna save your soul
When you hear the Devil′s call
Take a stroll save yur soul
Here she comes you little friend
Trying to put you down again
C′mon Rudy taka a stroll
Try to save your heart of Gold
When you hear the Devil's call
My heart is cold to the Devil′s call
Take a stroll to LA COSTA DEL SOL
With your body and soul.
Writer(s): Philippe Teboul, Thomas Darnal, Olivier Dahan, Antoine Chao, Santiago Casariego, Pierre Paul Gauthe, Jose-manuel Tho Chao, Daniel Leopold Josep Jamet Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com