Color my world all
Black and blue
The hell you dish out
Comes back
Three fold to you
Inside your riddled rotten core
I hope you get what you deserve
Worse in even more
Even more
Even more
Yoooohhh
How can you do to find
You do
Yoooohhh
You make satan
Look like christ
I swear its true
Yoooohhh
How could you do
The things you do
Oooohh
Yoooohhh
How could you do
The things you do
The rolling stones
Once sang a tune
Singing words of sympathy
Yet none were sung for you
If the lord of darkness
Seen you comin' his way
He'd get on his knees
And look to jesus
And start to pray
And start to pray
And start to pray
Oooohh
How can you do the things
You do
Oooohh
You make satan
Look like christ
I swear its true
Oooohh
How could you do
The things you do
Oooohh
Oooohh
How could you do
The things you do
Doooo
Doooo
Ohhhhh
Up ohh
Oooohh
Ohhhhh
Up ohh
Ohh
Even more
Even more
Oooohh
How can you do the things
You do
Oooohh
You make satan
Look like christ
I swear its true
Oooohh
How could you do
The things you do
Oooohh
Oooohh
How could you do
Yeah
The things you do
The things you do
The things you do
Yoooohhh
The things you do
The things you do
Yoooohhh
The things you do
The things you do
