Fuck The Devil کے بول

I'm gonna fuck the devil in his mouth I just need to listen to my sickness so I can learn how And then train for a couple of weeks Until I have all the skills I need The flask is an alcoholic's paintbrush The flask is an alcoholic's toothbrush I need to go throw up now I wanna be the queen of all the belly rubs now I'm gonna quit my job 'Cause I've got another job And I don't need to work two jobs I guess you could call me lucky I need to confront my own weakness Some days I feel like I'm the weakest And others the strongest, these days are the longest And I've got the weirdest feeling about this I wanna go away for a while Away for a while Because the things that I have seen Are turning me into a shitty human being