Color my world all black & 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 & even more
[Chorus]
How can you do the things you do?
You make Satan look like Christ
I swear its true
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
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