Farryl Purkiss

Kissing Devils on the Cheek


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Don't believe in the compass that points East
It will lead you to the land which fruit that you shouldn't eat
Don't believe in the man that doesn't bleed
He will lead you to the edge of a cliff, but you'll be the first to leap

Don't believe in the comfort of a rocking chair
It will rock, rock, rock, but still not get you anywhere
Most of all don't believe in me
The secrets that I hide might just find you in your sleep

Please believe in me?
Please believe in me?

You keep on complaining
That you can't find what you seek
But all the while you keep kissing devils on their cheeks

You keep on complaining
That you can't find what you seek
But all the while you keep kissing devils on their cheeks

So quit playing games, stop dropping names
Swinging them hips to hell, then bringing them back again
You gotta start knock, knock, knocking on
You gotta start knock, knock, knocking on

Quit playing games, stop dropping names
Swinging them hips to hell, then bringing them back again
You gotta start knock, knock, knocking on
You gotta start knock, knock, knocking on

Plead on heaven's door
Plead on heaven's door

Don't believe in the compass that points East
Don't believe in the man that doesn't bleed
Said, don't believe

Please believe in me
Please believe in me

Please believe in me (You gotta start knock, knock, knocking on)
(You gotta start knock, knock, knocking on)
(You gotta start knock, knock, knocking on)
(You gotta start knock, knock, knocking on)

Please believe in me (You gotta start knock, knock, knocking on)
(You gotta start knock, knock, knocking on)
(You gotta start knock, knock, knocking on)
(You gotta start knock, knock, knocking on)