Lyrics Michel Poiccard Prefers the Old (She Yearns for the Devil) - The Death Set
Michel
Poiccard,
he
prefers
the
old*
He
prefers
the
scum,
revels
in
the
mold
He
prefers
the
grit,
rough
and
tumble
bitch
Your
girls
got
the
itch,
for
the
bad
boy
situation
Devastation,
broken
hearts
but
who
can
stop
The
yearn
for,
a
little
of
the
devil
ahhh!
She
yearns
for
a
little,
of
the
devil
a
la
la
la
la
She
yearns
for
a
little
of
the
devil
ahhh!
You
can't
compete,
nice
and
sweet
For
Michel,
she
got
it
dirty
deep
Cigarette
smoke,
liar,
thief
Steals
your
heart
from
your
purse
and
keeps
Thinking
of,
scheming
of,
ways
to
come
up!
1 I Wanna Take This Tape and Blow Up Ya Fuckin Stereo
2 Slap Slap Slap Pound Up Down Snap
3 We Are Going Anywhere Man
4 Can You Seen Straight
5 Chew It Like a Gun Gum
6 Is That a French Dog?
7 I Miss You Beau Velasco
8 Michel Poiccard Prefers the Old (She Yearns for the Devil)
9 I Like the Wrong Way
10 A Problem Is a Problem It Don't Matter Where You From
11 Too Much Fun for Regrets
12 Kittens Inspired By Kittens
13 It's Another Day
14 Yo David Chase! You P.O.V. Shot Me In the Head
15 I Been Searching for This Song Called Fashion
16 Is It the End Again?
17 Been Too Long
18 Yo David Chase! You P.O.V. Shot Me In the Head (O.G. Version)
19 Grinding Halt
20 They Come to Get Us
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