Devil Don’t Dance Like Me

“Let the devil warm up… he’s gonna need it.”

Boots on the floor like a drumline heartbeat, Got a ghost on my back and a fire in my teeth. Night tries to choke me, but I breathe too deep— And the dark don't know what it woke in me.

Ooooh, I walk like thunder. Ooooh, I burn like sin.

’Cause the devil don’t dance like me— Nah, he ain’t got this heat. I move like a storm on a dead man’s street, And the fire follows every beat. Yeah, the devil don’t dance like me, He don’t dance like— *me.*

I seen bad men break when the night gets loud, Seen liars turn saints when the world burns down. But I keep my rhythm when the sky turns black— Even hell steps back when I stomp like that.

Ooooh, I walk like thunder. Ooooh, I burn like sin.

’Cause the devil don’t dance like me— He can’t match this beat. I move like a oath carved in concrete, And the flames fall right at my feet. Yeah, the devil don’t dance like me, He don’t dance like— *me.*

Stomp— Clap— Stomp— Clap— Feel that fire runnin’ down my back. Stomp— Clap— Stomp— Clap— Devil steps once, but I step back.

’Cause the devil don’t dance like me— Not with this heartbeat. If darkness wants a showdown, Tell it meet me in the heat. Yeah, the devil don’t dance like me, He don’t dance like— me.

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