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Lyricist: Bobaflex
Lyrics:
Something about ya says ya wanna But, could I make it worth your while No you don't want no little angel Claiming the devils more your style I can snap my fingers turn your glass house into sand Exorcise your demons with the back of my hand Shell-shocked eyes and paralyzed you'll finally understand That I'm a bad, bad man Yes I am I make the mountains shake and tremble And oceans part when I walk by So don't you look in my direction And keep your lady by your side I can snap my fingers turn your glass house into sand Exorcise your demons with the back of my hand Shell-shocked eyes and paralyzed you'll finally understand That I'm a bad, bad man Yes I am I can snap my fingers turn your glass house into sand Exorcise your demons with the back of my hand Shell-shocked eyes and paralyzed you'll finally understand That I'm a bad, bad man That I'm a bad, bad man Yes I am
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