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You know he's good, he's bad
He loves it when you're sad
He loves to rock out
With his c*ck hanging out
So hold your horns up
Like you just don't give a fk
So sing out loud with the sinners around
And c'mon
And he don't need no fking sympathy
He represents the highest class
I'm talking about you and me
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
You know he's black, he's white
He's always fking right
He loves to drink, fight
And fk every night
He's so sharp dressed
Sometimes a fking mess
So sing out loud
If you're evil and proud, c'mon
And he don't need no fking sympathy
He represents the highest class
I'm talking about you and me
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
And he don't need no fking sympathy
He represents the highest class
I'm talking about you and me
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil