Diabla (4:51)

APPEARS ON: 20/20 (2020)

I first saw you
Legging around that red Darkroom
With eyes that made me redefine

The devil in the temporal mood

Now i don’t mean to be rude
Were you going for a change of attitude?
With two parts jet fuel and thermite perfume
Hundred-ten stories of cruel

When the stars up in the sky
Crash into the ocean
Don’t think about the rules
Just obey the motion
If there’s a war to be won
My god doesn’t need a gun

Now I was hot on the heels
Of passing you my soul
But you’re looking at me with longing
Like a country that you want to control

That’s not how I roll
One of your pets at hotel Guantanamo
You’ll reap the seeds that you sow
You’ll reap what you sow

When the stars up in the sky
Crash into the ocean
Don’t think about the rules
Just obey the motion
If there’s a war to be won
My god doesn’t need a gun

When the stars up in the sky
Crash into the ocean
Don’t think about the rules
Just obey the motion
If there’s a war to be won
My god doesn’t need a gun

Don’t you just love the new place?
Civilians in government space…

When the stars up in the sky
Crash into the ocean
Don’t think about the rules
Just obey the motion
If there’s a war to be won
My god doesn’t need a gun

When the stars up in the sky
Crash into the ocean
Don’t think about the rules
Just obey the motion
If there’s a war to be won
My god doesn’t need a gun

Sharon Holle [backup vox]

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Sharon Holle