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Tekster: Bare Jr.. Devil Doll.

I met a hippy chick
I snick her into bed
Didn't think you?d ever know
Didn't think you were coming home
I saw the devil dressed up as a doll

You woke me with a kick
Followed up by repeated hits
I think I have a broken rib
I taste blood upon my lips
I saw the devil dressed up as a doll
Devil doll

Please put that gun away
I don?t even know her name
But she ain't worth dying for
It?s only you that I adore
I saw the devil dressed up as a doll

The hippy chick was quick
Rolled out of bed lickety-split
Went through the door without being shot
Runnin? naked in her birchen stocks
I saw the devil dressed up as a doll
Devil doll
Devil doll

What if I screamed from my knees
Please don?t put those bullets in me
What if we love instead?
Do you believe anything I've said?
I saw the devil dressed up as a doll
Devil doll