Deal With The Devil by The Bad Chapter Lyrics
[Intro]
(Hold on to the pieces of truth
That let me think this fucking business hasn’t wasted my youth)
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
[Verse 1]
If you’re down on your luck
Let me see you put your fists up
And if you’re, done giving a fuck
Let me see you put your finger up
We’re the ones, paving the way
For the people telling us change day by day
All we want is to ease the pain
Until the money hungry fuckers come and take it away
[Chorus]
So I’ll, hold on to the pieces of truth
That let me think this fucking business hasn’t wasted my youth
I don’t miss this god damned sickness
It’s about the time to let go
[Verse 2]
I made a deal with the devil
Ain’t you heard?
I was made to think I was helpless
But I learned
To bow out and take my licks
But also that
Broken pride isn’t easily fixed
[Chorus]
So I’ll, hold on to the pieces of truth
That let me think this fucking business hasn’t wasted my youth
I don’t miss this god damned sickness
It’s about the time to let go
[Bridge]
Oh ain’t it like them
To tell you to give in?
Collapse with every line
Drowned in the industry sin
Oh ain’t it like them?
So god damn like them
To end your life before
You’re given the chance to begin
Ain’t it like them?
To write you off
To not get caught
Yeah ain’t it like them?
To write you off and not get caught
With the souls they bought
Well, I’ll take a pill just to scribble this fucking realness
And I’m down and I’m out about it
Just hoping that you fuckers feel this and
I’ve got a bill or two Just to be on some real shit
And I’m trying to be a man about it
But first I gotta kill this illness, damn
Oh don’t it feel so nice
Feeling sad for yourself
You know it’s bad for your health
But you do it anyway
[Chorus]
So I’ll, hold on to the pieces of truth
That let me think this fucking business hasn’t wasted my youth
I don’t miss this god damned sickness
It’s about the time to let go
[Outro]
I made a deal with the devil
Ain’t you heard?
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
(Hold on to the pieces of truth
That let me think this fucking business hasn’t wasted my youth)
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
[Verse 1]
If you’re down on your luck
Let me see you put your fists up
And if you’re, done giving a fuck
Let me see you put your finger up
We’re the ones, paving the way
For the people telling us change day by day
All we want is to ease the pain
Until the money hungry fuckers come and take it away
[Chorus]
So I’ll, hold on to the pieces of truth
That let me think this fucking business hasn’t wasted my youth
I don’t miss this god damned sickness
It’s about the time to let go
[Verse 2]
I made a deal with the devil
Ain’t you heard?
I was made to think I was helpless
But I learned
To bow out and take my licks
But also that
Broken pride isn’t easily fixed
[Chorus]
So I’ll, hold on to the pieces of truth
That let me think this fucking business hasn’t wasted my youth
I don’t miss this god damned sickness
It’s about the time to let go
[Bridge]
Oh ain’t it like them
To tell you to give in?
Collapse with every line
Drowned in the industry sin
Oh ain’t it like them?
So god damn like them
To end your life before
You’re given the chance to begin
Ain’t it like them?
To write you off
To not get caught
Yeah ain’t it like them?
To write you off and not get caught
With the souls they bought
Well, I’ll take a pill just to scribble this fucking realness
And I’m down and I’m out about it
Just hoping that you fuckers feel this and
I’ve got a bill or two Just to be on some real shit
And I’m trying to be a man about it
But first I gotta kill this illness, damn
Oh don’t it feel so nice
Feeling sad for yourself
You know it’s bad for your health
But you do it anyway
[Chorus]
So I’ll, hold on to the pieces of truth
That let me think this fucking business hasn’t wasted my youth
I don’t miss this god damned sickness
It’s about the time to let go
[Outro]
I made a deal with the devil
Ain’t you heard?
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
Get up, get up