You know he's good, he's bad
He loves it when you're sad
He loves to rock out
With his cock hanging out
So hold your horns up
Just like you don't give a fuck
So sing it out loud with the sinners all around, and c?mon
And he don't need no fucking sympathy
He represents the highest class
I'm talking about you and me
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
You know he's black, he's white
He's always fucking right
He loves to drink, fight and fuck every night
And he's so sharp dressed, sometimes a fucking mess
So sing it out loud if you're evil and you're proud, c?mon
And he don't need no fucking sympathy
He represents the highest class
I'm talking about you and me
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
And he don't need no fucking sympathy
He represents the highest class
I'm talking about you and me
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
Writer(s): Joseph Poole
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