Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Now you know who you're talking to, you know I'm not a liar
I've torn my pants and learned to dance on love and razor wire
I learned to keep on moving when the flames were getting higher
When the devil's stalkin' you, keep walking through the fire
And I made friends with the monsters growlin' underneath my bed
I held a ball and invited all the voices in my head
I heard the traffic hummin' and I thought it was a choir
Singing: When the devil's stalkin' you, keep walking through the fire
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Now you know who you're talking to, you know I'm not a liar
Advertise your immortal soul, and you just might find a buyer
But in the end, my friend, you have to be your own messiah
And when the devil's stalkin' you, keep walking through the fire
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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