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Apr 2013
When the devil wants to walk
It's my skin he crawls in
When the devil wants to talk
It's my mouth teeth chin
When the devil wants to fight
It's my arms jaw fists
When the devil wants a sight
It's my clever razor wit
When the devil wants it all
It's my ambition that tries
When the devil wants you, doll
It's my hands, lips, and eyes
S D S
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S D S  Crazy-Town; I'm the Mayor
(Crazy-Town; I'm the Mayor)   
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