Satan's Little Angel chords by Luke Geraty

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Although I don't know you, you intrigue me
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The whole area was jockeys,
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just watching
The way you walkin' had
me open from the start
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And now I'm wonderin' if
your man knows exactly
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Or does he take you for granted
because you love him and you told him?
Or maybe you don't got a man,
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happy doing your own thing
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Tired of these players
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trying to impress you with their Bling bling
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Maybe you're a sweetheart,
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little bit of street smart
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Banging in the backyard
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with a front part like oh my god
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Still to me you seem to be more
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than most would realize
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I see something wise
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behind those round pretty brown eyes
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Or maybe that wisdom
is trickery I'm seeing
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Maybe you slick with the
cheating looks,
can't be deceiving
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Even so I gotta know man
I can't take it no more
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Or man I'm not sure,
maybe I'll just let it go
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Dang, deliberatin',
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it's more time that I'm wastin'
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That we could be conversatin',
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arrangin' our first datin'
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And I say some jokes,
and maybe you'll laugh
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I go to grab him, take the tab,
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and you say you got your own habit
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That be the thing,
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but I just let her walk by
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Why? Cause I ain't got no game, so I try
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Body is a banger,
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Satan's little angel
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Tight from every angle,
from her top down to her ankles
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Not like other Jane Doe's,
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classin' can't last
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The one who laughs last
every time my heart cracks
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Body is a banger, Satan's little angel
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Tight from every angle,
from her top down to her ankles
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Not like other jingos,
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class and skin last
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The one who lasts last
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every time a heart crashes
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No, she's just alone,
nobody approaches
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She's accident prone,
yet I must've lost my focus
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She's an ultramagnetic,
won't let me leave
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And even if I could,
she'd pull some tricks out her sleeve
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She's got nature on her side,
if I'm to survive
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I need to quickly hide, or I'll probably just die
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I don't get it, with too much credit
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She tips my life and pushes stop,
so she can edit
She's got soft, shallow kisses
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that crush all my dreams
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The kind of girl from movies, books,
and most men's magazines
With flicks to her eyes,
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she's got control of my soul
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She's sealed my fate
by delivering the cold
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And if it was bolder,
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I'd found myself a chance
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Grab her by the waist and
ask her to dance
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Hon estly, I felt the lies would coexist
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Bleach me to my love shifts,
I feel like cutting my own wrist
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Body is a banger, Satan's little angel
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Tight from every angle,
from her top down to her ankles
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Not like other jingos,
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class and scant lass
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The one who laughs last
every time my heart cracks
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Funny as a banger, this little angel
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Tight from every angle,
from her top down to her ankles
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Not like other jingos,
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classin's can't last
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The one who laughs last
every time my heart cracks
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Though I found we shared some hobbies,
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also shared some laughs
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She shared a smile and I
shared some cash
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Mov in' too fast,
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she tried to slow it down
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But we kept in conversation
when no one was around
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Liv in' night to night,
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I couldn't wait for the next
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We seemed to connect more
than I'd done with the rest
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The flesh captivated,
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she was all of the above
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And even with warnings,
she stole all my love
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She had the body of a goddess,
the face of an angel
We did the tango,
but the stranger tried to strangle
I gave chase, forgot to relax
I left 92 messages,
she never called me back
I wanna hold her close
and toast to our kids
But this chick did more
than just steal one of my ribs
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I've got dibs on her sarcastic last
And we'll fast pass the rap hack,
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just to get to the front
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Body is a banger, Satan's little angel
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Tight from every angle,
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from her top down to her ankles
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Not like other Jane Doe's,
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class and scale ass
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The one who laughs last
every time her heart cracks
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Body is a banger, Satan's little angel
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Tight from every angle,
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from her top down to her ankles
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Not like other Jane Doe's,
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class and scale ass
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The one who laughs last
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every time her heart cracks
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I'll