LYRIC

I can drink gasoline
Ain't too much I ain't seen
Make a rabid dog seem so clean
Take ten slaves and set them free
Put your money where your mouth is
What I do sure ain't your biz
Rock'n'roll people come with me
Show ya how good the bad guy can be

Chorus:
Bringing out the angel in you
Bringing out the angel in you
Brings out the devil in me

I go to work on time
Feels like I'm doin' fine
All my stuff I gave to you
Nothing seems to pull you through, baby
Too much frustration
On a joyous occasion
I can't do nothing right
Push and shove to start the fight

Chorus

Thirteen years
Before I was tattooed
I thought I found myself
But I was screwed

Bringing out the angel in you
I go to work on time
Bringing out the angel in you
Feels like I'm doing fine
Bring out the angel in you
All my stuff I gave to you
Bringing out the anel in you, yeah, get it

Chorus

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