(chorus)
My conscience is always at war
Like the devil and god
A demon sits on my left shoulder angel on my right
The demon whispers in my ear
When the gates of hell open
Gonna grab the angel by the throat
Drag him down there and watch him screem
As his man-dress burns
The tings I was taught as a child
Gave me nightmares
Say your prayers hells where bad little children go
Every naughty thing you do is slapping God in the face
After a while you aquire a taste
Running from my demons at every corner
Regrets I don't wanna face
And the fear I might do what they say
They are so convencing
I'd rather be out playing or chasing dragons
(chorus)
My conscience is always at war
Like the devil and god
A demon sits on my left shoulder angel on my right
The demon whispers in my ear
When the gates of hell open
Gonna grab the angel by the throat
Drag him down there and watch him screem
As his man-dress burns
It's always a struggle inside
Everyone of us
What is right what is wrong
Sometimes I don't care
I make excuses blaming others
Just to make it right
Playing the victim is so much fun
Nothing is ever my fault
I have so many dark secrets
I'd like to share one
The naughtiest my impure thoughts the carnal ones
So intense you could just die right at that moment
Then the angel on my right shoulder tells me to shut up
Right now you know the consequences you are facing
(chorus)
My conscience is always at war
Like the devil and god
A demon sits on my left shoulder angel on my right
The demon whispers in my ear
When the gates of hell open
Gonna grab the angel by the throat
Drag him down there and watch him screem
As his man-dress burns
Dan Whittlesey - Dark Secrets Lyrics
Dan Whittlesey - Dark Secrets Lyrics
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(chorus)
My conscience is always at war
Like the devil and god
A demon sits on my left shoulder angel on my right
The demon whispers in my ear
When the gates of hell open
Gonna grab the angel by the throat
Drag him down there and watch him screem
As his man-dress burns
The tings I was taught as a child
Gave me nightmares
Say your prayers hells where bad little children go
Every naughty thing you do is slapping God in the face
After a while you aquire a taste
Running from my demons at every corner
Regrets I don't wanna face
And the fear I might do what they say
They are so convencing
I'd rather be out playing or chasing dragons
(chorus)
My conscience is always at war
Like the devil and god
A demon sits on my left shoulder angel on my right
The demon whispers in my ear
When the gates of hell open
Gonna grab the angel by the throat
Drag him down there and watch him screem
As his man-dress burns
It's always a struggle inside
Everyone of us
What is right what is wrong
Sometimes I don't care
I make excuses blaming others
Just to make it right
Playing the victim is so much fun
Nothing is ever my fault
I have so many dark secrets
I'd like to share one
The naughtiest my impure thoughts the carnal ones
So intense you could just die right at that moment
Then the angel on my right shoulder tells me to shut up
Right now you know the consequences you are facing
(chorus)
My conscience is always at war
Like the devil and god
A demon sits on my left shoulder angel on my right
The demon whispers in my ear
When the gates of hell open
Gonna grab the angel by the throat
Drag him down there and watch him screem
As his man-dress burns
My conscience is always at war
Like the devil and god
A demon sits on my left shoulder angel on my right
The demon whispers in my ear
When the gates of hell open
Gonna grab the angel by the throat
Drag him down there and watch him screem
As his man-dress burns
The tings I was taught as a child
Gave me nightmares
Say your prayers hells where bad little children go
Every naughty thing you do is slapping God in the face
After a while you aquire a taste
Running from my demons at every corner
Regrets I don't wanna face
And the fear I might do what they say
They are so convencing
I'd rather be out playing or chasing dragons
(chorus)
My conscience is always at war
Like the devil and god
A demon sits on my left shoulder angel on my right
The demon whispers in my ear
When the gates of hell open
Gonna grab the angel by the throat
Drag him down there and watch him screem
As his man-dress burns
It's always a struggle inside
Everyone of us
What is right what is wrong
Sometimes I don't care
I make excuses blaming others
Just to make it right
Playing the victim is so much fun
Nothing is ever my fault
I have so many dark secrets
I'd like to share one
The naughtiest my impure thoughts the carnal ones
So intense you could just die right at that moment
Then the angel on my right shoulder tells me to shut up
Right now you know the consequences you are facing
(chorus)
My conscience is always at war
Like the devil and god
A demon sits on my left shoulder angel on my right
The demon whispers in my ear
When the gates of hell open
Gonna grab the angel by the throat
Drag him down there and watch him screem
As his man-dress burns