She’s looking around, choosing her new victim
He’s bleeding out, has no chance, she picked him
Falling under the spell, this woman is a prison cell
(This girl loves raising hell)
Addicted to her taste
His body is but human waste
He’s running in circles, crying life has no purpose
She’s pulling him up Whispers « Here take the next shot »
She’s dancing like the devil
In disguise
He’s dancing, signs the trade bill
Of her lies
She takes off his clothes, he’s staring at the ceiling
He gets another dose, she screams «This is healing»
His body’s getting loose, he looks at his destructive muse
She’s high up in the sky and slowly he begins to fly
Now he’s riding on a horse, feels a smack on his shoulder
Blood, pain, pangs of remorse, his skin’s getting colder
She’s dancing like the devil
In disguise
He’s dancing sees the devil
In her eyes
Bridge
He was dancing with the devil
In disguise
Dancing, saw the devil
In her eyes
Song details:
Catalogue number: GC043
Year of induction into catalogue: 2015
written by: Laetitia Koener