Текст песни Chase the Devil - Cocoon

Lucifer son of the morning
I'm gonna chase you out of earth

I'm gonna put on an iron shirt
And chase Satan out of earth
I'm gonna put on an iron shirt
And chase the devil out of earth
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race

Satan is an evilous man
But him can't chucks it on I-man
So when I check him, my lass in hand
And if him slip, I gone with him hand

I'm gonna put on an iron shirt
And chase Satan out of earth
I'm gonna put on an iron shirt
And chase the devil out of earth
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race

Him haffi drop him fork and run
Him can't stand up to Jah Jah son
Him haffi lef' ya with him gun
Dig off with him bomb

I'm gonna put on an iron shirt
And chase Satan out of earth
I'm gonna put on an iron shirt
And chase the devil out of earth
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race