Digging up the devil by JHL Lyrics
Burning as sharp arrows cutting deep as the knife
Shooting fish in a barrel seems the high life
Steaming like a bull ready to deliver a shit
Got a cold feeling but don't fear for the fright
Grab a sharp shovel
Cus we're digging up the devil tonight!
Oh hell yeah....... (alright)
Be a big baddass rebel market the cause
Forsakened fruit in the lost and the dambed
While taking the spear driving a Hurst for the darkest of man
Ready the troops see who's gonna ring that bell
The storm's apon us cus we're going to hell
Grab a sharp shovel
Cus we're digging up the devil tonight!
Oh hell yeah....... (alright)
Grab a sharp shovel
Cus we're digging up the devil tonight!
Oh hell yeah....... (alright)
Your pitchforks all up into to the crowd's hands
Man's troubles come out so lost in the quickest of sands
Take what you want I'll fight for what's mine
Ruling the roost in the coming of times
Leave your salvation give up don't even try
Grab a sharp shovel
Cus we're digging up the devil tonight!
Oh hell yeah....... (alright)
Grab a sharp shovel
Cus we're digging up the devil tonight!
Oh hell yeah....... (alright)
Dropping dukes on all of mankind
Force feeding us curses cus we've all lost our minds
There's nothing to stark straight up and do it
Just to be the greater of evil go right through it
Cut yourselves for all that we've done
Grab a sharp shovel
Cus we're digging up the devil tonight!
Oh hell yeah....... (alright)
Cut from the crops so as the feeling in me
Turn into turmoil that's the coming of seas
Suck in the trueth becomes that it aspires
Take all that live is so that you love and desire
Give yourself up throw in the cards so ugly
Grab a sharp shovel
Cus we're digging up the devil tonight!
Oh hell yeah....... (alright)
Grab a sharp shovel
Cus we're digging up the devil tonight!
Oh hell yeah....... (alright)
Sleep tight
You dead freaks......
Shooting fish in a barrel seems the high life
Steaming like a bull ready to deliver a shit
Got a cold feeling but don't fear for the fright
Grab a sharp shovel
Cus we're digging up the devil tonight!
Oh hell yeah....... (alright)
Be a big baddass rebel market the cause
Forsakened fruit in the lost and the dambed
While taking the spear driving a Hurst for the darkest of man
Ready the troops see who's gonna ring that bell
The storm's apon us cus we're going to hell
Grab a sharp shovel
Cus we're digging up the devil tonight!
Oh hell yeah....... (alright)
Grab a sharp shovel
Cus we're digging up the devil tonight!
Oh hell yeah....... (alright)
Your pitchforks all up into to the crowd's hands
Man's troubles come out so lost in the quickest of sands
Take what you want I'll fight for what's mine
Ruling the roost in the coming of times
Leave your salvation give up don't even try
Grab a sharp shovel
Cus we're digging up the devil tonight!
Oh hell yeah....... (alright)
Grab a sharp shovel
Cus we're digging up the devil tonight!
Oh hell yeah....... (alright)
Dropping dukes on all of mankind
Force feeding us curses cus we've all lost our minds
There's nothing to stark straight up and do it
Just to be the greater of evil go right through it
Cut yourselves for all that we've done
Grab a sharp shovel
Cus we're digging up the devil tonight!
Oh hell yeah....... (alright)
Cut from the crops so as the feeling in me
Turn into turmoil that's the coming of seas
Suck in the trueth becomes that it aspires
Take all that live is so that you love and desire
Give yourself up throw in the cards so ugly
Grab a sharp shovel
Cus we're digging up the devil tonight!
Oh hell yeah....... (alright)
Grab a sharp shovel
Cus we're digging up the devil tonight!
Oh hell yeah....... (alright)
Sleep tight
You dead freaks......