DEVIL IN YOUR SOUL
Lyrics

Songwriters: Tiffani Wood, Richie Goncalves
Taken from: Fourthcoming album "Bite Your Tounge"

Hello?

I could be seen at a premiere
Dressin' me free in Gucci style cause it's all I wear
And marry a man with lots of money
And givin' him half of what is earned and take the rest for me
Could be a star on your TV screen
But if it's up to my producer I could suddenly sing

You know I'm just an ordinary girl
Trying not to loose control of me
Should I take it or leave?
But it's a dream excitin' and it's over ridin'

Is it the Devil In Your Soul?
Is it the Devil In Your Soul?
And it can take you under when it feels like thunder
Is it the Devil In Your Soul?
Is it the Devil In Your Soul?

Headlines appear, you're the next big thing
Keepin' the glory for yourself cause you sucked 'em in
I could be seen on nudie magazines
Givin' it sex, it sells, it sells, it's sex, it's sex, it sells, it sells

But it's a dream excitin' and it's over ridin'
Is it the Devil In Your Soul?
Is it the Devil In Your Soul?
And it can take you under when it feels like thunder
Is it the Devil In Your Soul?
Is it the Devil In Your Soul?

Lalalalala
What would you sacrifice?
Would you dare would you bare?
Would you take it or leave it?

But it's a dream excitin' and it's over ridin'
Is it the Devil In Your Soul?
Is it the Devil In Your Soul?
And it can take you under when it feels like thunder
Is it the Devil In Your Soul?
Is it the Devil In Your Soul?

Hold on...there's someone at the door!