It´s unfortunate that when we feel a storm,
we can roll ourselves over ´cause we´re uncomfortable

Oh well the devil makes us sin

But we like it when we´re spinning, in his grin.

Love is like a sin my love
For the ones that feels it the most

Look at her with her eyes like a flame

She will love you like a fly will never love you, again

Oh, ho..

It´s unfortunate that when we feel a storm,
we can roll ourselves over when we´re uncomfortable

Oh well the devil makes us sin

But we like it when we´re spinning, in his grin.

Oh, ho,..