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 Takes 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 moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
