God Might Love Me But He Doesnt Know Me Like the Devil Does by The Bonnevilles Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I used to think about silver
I used to think about gold
I used to think of all the pretty things
I used to think I was bold
[Verse 2]
I used to think about peaches
I used to think about cream
I used to think of all the things I did wrong
Was not the fault of me
[Chorus]
God might love me, but he doesn't know me like the devil does
God might love me, but he doesn't know me like the devil does
[Verse 3]
I used to think about diamonds
I used to think about love
Still think of Satan
And the Lord above
[Verse 4]
I used to think of the righteous
I used to think about kings
I once raked the ashes
Of what was left of me
[Chorus]
God might love me, but he doesn't know me like the devil does
God might love me, but he doesn't know me like the devil does
[Verse 5]
I used to think about silver
I used to think about gold
I used to think of all the pretty things
I used to think I was bold
[Verse 6]
I used to think about peaches
I used to think about cream
I used to think of all the things I did wrong
Was not the fault of me
[Chorus]
God might love me, but he doesn't know me like the devil does
God might love me, but he doesn't know me like the devil does
I used to think about silver
I used to think about gold
I used to think of all the pretty things
I used to think I was bold
[Verse 2]
I used to think about peaches
I used to think about cream
I used to think of all the things I did wrong
Was not the fault of me
[Chorus]
God might love me, but he doesn't know me like the devil does
God might love me, but he doesn't know me like the devil does
[Verse 3]
I used to think about diamonds
I used to think about love
Still think of Satan
And the Lord above
[Verse 4]
I used to think of the righteous
I used to think about kings
I once raked the ashes
Of what was left of me
[Chorus]
God might love me, but he doesn't know me like the devil does
God might love me, but he doesn't know me like the devil does
[Verse 5]
I used to think about silver
I used to think about gold
I used to think of all the pretty things
I used to think I was bold
[Verse 6]
I used to think about peaches
I used to think about cream
I used to think of all the things I did wrong
Was not the fault of me
[Chorus]
God might love me, but he doesn't know me like the devil does
God might love me, but he doesn't know me like the devil does