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EmThe devil is my rAmunning mEmate EmAnd this here is hiAms favourite staEmte AmSorry you folks had to wait. EmHe always likes to showAm up late Em
No that ain't a rainbow, son Streetlamps on petroleum Let's pull in here and get us some Supplies are running out now It ain't the reason for the war That's meanness boy And nothing more They tried to do this all before But daddy wouldn't let them Chorus:
DSometimes AmI don't whCat I got intEmo DSometimes AmI can't Cstand EmTo read my name DSometimes IAm can only hCear their voicesEm DCasting meAm back from Cwhere I camEme
The devil is my running mate Confusion is his favourite state Surely you folks can relate I know we've gathered here to hate It doesn't matter who we blame As long as you all hear a name All them bastards look the same Everyone is guilty Everybody look away Look away, look away It doesn't matter what I say It's what I do that's shifty Chorus: Sometimes I don't know What we got into Sometimes I don't think I know a thing Sometimes I can't even See the trees now For the flames, for the flames The devil is my running mate And this here is his favourite state There ain't no other candidate It wouldn't matter anyway The devil is my running mate The devil is my running mate The devil is my running mate