Lyrics Spit The Devil - Version Maquette - Olivia Ruiz
I
have
to
spit
the
devil
Who
is
lying
trough
my
throat
I
have
to
spit
the
devil
He
drinks
my
brain
with
a
straw
He
smokes
my
vocal
cords
I
have
a
volcano
taste
under
my
tongue
And
I
also
set
fire
in
the
hair
Of
an
old
lady
standing
on
the
subway
She
looks
like
a
fire
dog
and
I
love
it!
I
have
a
tear
of
poison
under
my
tongue
Flowing
under
my
lashes,
on
my
cheek
It
burns
like
an
acid
made
with
my
jealousy
She
looks
like
a
fire
dog,
and
I
love
it!
I
have
to
spit
the
devil
(I
have
to
spit
the
devil)
'Cause
it
devours
my
confidence
in
me
He
drinks
it
with
a
straw
(I
have
to
spit
the
devil)
He
smokes
and
burn
it
quiet
Lying
through
my
throat
My
devil,
my
devil
I
have
to
spit
the
devil
I
have
to
spit
the
devil
My
devil,
my
devil
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2 Spit The Devil - Version Maquette
3 Bunny Maloney
4 Quédate
5 Le saule pleureur
6 Les crêpes aux champignons
7 Elle panique
8 Belle à en crever
9 Spit The Devil
10 Les météores
11 Mon petit à petit
12 Le Saule Pleureur
13 La mam'
14 Don't Call Me Madam
15 Peur du noir
16 Jacqueline
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