You’ve began to impress menBecoming the towns public affairnBut witcherys a hangin’ crimenYou’ve turned men to boys and love to homicidenSigned the devils book, pledged to reak havoc on this earthnnOh baby im your lovernBut more of a liarnOh baby im your lovernBut more of a liarnEveryone knows, everyone knows thatnLoves just the religion of the weeknnDon’t put your evil on me, don’t put your evil on menDon’t put your evil on me, I wont I wont I wontnDon’t put your evil on me, don’t put your evil on menDon’t put your evil on me, I wont I wont I wontnnEveryone knows, Everyone knows thatnLoves just the religion of the weeknNow I am, now I am god and the devil himself he kisses my feetnNow I am, now I am god and the devil himself he kisses my feetnNow I am, now I am god and the devil himself he kisses my feet