You And Me And The Devil Makes 3 lyrics

I just like rolling a stone up a hill in Hades

You want to lie with me, you're going to be a liar

Hell-flavored, I've got mood poisoning

It must be something that I hate

I'm just a prison of property

Buckets full of better misery

There's not a word for what I want to do to you

There's not a word for what I want to do to you

(There's not a word for what I want to do to you)

(There's not a word for what I want to do to you)

You and me and the devil makes three

You and me, uh, uh, uh

You and me and the devil makes three

You and me, uh, uh, uh

Murder-cute happy-rape

Murder-cute happy, happy, happy-rape

Killer

Murder-cute happy-rape

Murder-cute happy, happy, happy-rape

Killer

I shot your face, but it was as cold as ice

Okay, I'm not his killer

I shot your face, but it was as cold as ice

Okay, I'm not his killer, killer, killer

You and me and the devil makes three

You and me, uh, uh, uh

You and me and the devil makes three

You and me, uh, uh, uh

One, two, three

One, two, three

One, two, three

One, two, three

(If you get in bed, someone will fall in love

You and me and the devil makes three)

You and me and the devil makes three

You and me, uh, uh, uh

You and me and the devil makes three

You and me, uh, uh, uh

You and me and the devil makes three

You and me, uh, uh, uh

There's not a word for what the devil makes me

You and me, uh, uh, uh

You and me and the devil makes three

You and me, uh, uh, uh

You and me and the devil makes three

You and me, uh, uh, uh

You and me and the devil makes three

You and me, uh, uh, uh

You and me and the devil makes three

You and me, uh, uh, uh

(If you get in bed, someone will fall in love

You and me and the devil makes three)

• Artist:Marilyn Manson
• Album:Eat Me, Drink Me (2007)