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With my idle hands there’s nothing I can't do
But be the Devil’s plaything baby and know that I’ve been used
Your lips are cold, they suffer me
They drag me under baby into your suffering
Let your hands do what they will do
Stand inside, make your maker’s move
And your eyes don’t look the same
They seem enervated, in denial
Cast like stones like you been rode for miles
Rode for miles
My eyes have seen, they have been shown
This is an occupation to stand alone
I suffer you, you suffer me
We are the Devil’s plaything into this reckoning
Let your hands do what they will do
Stand inside, make your maker’s move
And your eyes don't look the same
They seem enervated, in denial
Cast like stones like you been rode for miles
Rode
Heart Attack
Diamonds
One Of Those Nights
I Knew You Were Trouble.
Started From the Bottom
Teenage Dream (Ringtune)
I\'ll Be Good To You
Don't You Worry Child (feat. John Martin)
Wanted You More
Baby Song
