The Things You Do Lyrics

The Things You Do lyrics

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