Have you got color on your cheeks
Are there secrets on your tongue
Is there something you and I should talk about when done
You taste so bittersweet
You're on I'd like to keep
Looks like an angel but the devil seems to make you weak
Troublemaker
Used to fake it
Now we make it
Devil's image
Sits beside me
I can take it
Troublemaker
Used to take it
Now we make it
Devil's image
Sits beside me
I can take it
He goes like
The scratches on my back
Are the trophies I take home
The smell of passion fills the air as I lean in my throne
Tell me, is this just a game
Is this what you call love
'Cause lately I been thinking that I just can't get enough
Trubkemajer
Used to take it
Now we make it
Devil's image
Sits beside my
I can take it
Troublemaker
Used to fake it
Now we make it
Devil's image
Sits beside me
I can take it
He goes like
Dearling, I know, that you want it all the time
Seamless, dreamless, now you've got no peace of mind
Demons, heathens, don't you worry I'll be fine
Dearling, you know, that I want you all the time
The greatest trick the devil ever pulled, was convincing the world he didn't exist
