Lyrics Dancing with the Devil - Set It Off
Life's
too
short
to
be
dancing
with
the
Devil
Life's
too
short
to
be
dancing
with
the
Devil
You
best
sleep
with
a
blanket
and
a
shovel
'Cause
life's
too
short
to
be
dancing
with
the
Devil
Where
am
I?
My
hands
are
tied
Turn
on
the
lights,
and
I
see
you
standing
Over
me,
it's
hard
to
breathe
I
can't
believe
that
you'd
do
this
to
me
Years
of
us
building
the
trust
up
No
love
was
ever
enough,
I'm
Foolish
to
think
we
were
friends
It's
funny
how
it
ends
You
know,
when
times
get
tough,
you
always
give
up
I
know
your
smoking
gun's
the
tip
of
your
tongue
You
take
your
aim
to
point
the
blame,
it's
time
we
let
it
go
So
save
your
lies;
behind
those
eyes,
you're
a
devil
in
disguise
Life's
too
short
to
be
dancing
with
the
Devil
Life's
too
short
to
be
dancing
with
the
Devil
You
best
sleep
with
a
blanket
and
a
shovel
'Cause
life's
too
short
to
be
dancing
with
the
Devil
Now
it's
time
to
pay
the
price
No
playing
nice
when
you
live
so
selfish
Have
a
drink
and
make
a
scene
Embarrass
me
'cause
you're
lost
and
hopeless
Years
of
us
building
the
trust
up
No
love
was
ever
enough,
I'm
Foolish
to
think
we
were
friends
It's
funny
how
it
ends
And
you
know,
when
times
get
tough,
you
always
give
up
I
know
your
smoking
gun's
the
tip
of
your
tongue
You
take
your
aim
to
point
the
blame,
it's
time
you
let
it
go
So
save
your
lies;
behind
those
eyes,
you're
a
devil
in
disguise
Life's
too
short
to
be
dancing
with
the
Devil
Life's
too
short
to
be
dancing
with
the
Devil
You
best
sleep
with
a
blanket
and
a
shovel
'Cause
life's
too
short
to
be
dancing
with
the
Devil
You
try
to
act
as
if
you're
saving
me
But
you
wouldn't
cut
the
rope
if
it
was
hanging
me
I'm
sick
of
people
saying
what
you
sow
you
reap
'Cause
I've
been
counting
down
the
minutes
of
that,
so
to
speak
Think
of
all
the
hours
and
hours
of
grind
that
would
it
turned
into
sour
findings
As
I
wonder
if
our
resigning
is
becoming
the
silver
lining
But
I'm
not
a
coward,
I'm
fighting
'cause
if
they're
the
meat,
then
I'm
biting
Go
ahead
ignoring
and
smiling
'cause
I'm
climbing
till
I
let
you
know
When
times
get
tough,
you
always
give
up
I
know
your
smoking
gun's
the
tip
of
your
tongue
You
take
your
aim
to
point
the
blame,
it's
time
you
let
it
go
So
save
your
lies;
behind
those
eyes
And
yeah,
you
know,
when
times
get
tough,
you
always
give
up
I
know
your
smoking
gun's
the
tip
of
your
tongue
You
take
your
aim
to
point
the
blame,
it's
time
you
let
it
go
So
save
your
lies;
behind
those
eyes,
you're
a
devil
in
disguise
Life's
too
short
to
be
dancing
with
the
Devil
Life's
too
short
to
be
dancing
with
the
Devil
You
best
sleep
with
a
blanket
and
a
shovel
'Cause
life's
too
short
to
be
dancing
with
the
Devil
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