Listen, kids, I've got a novel to declare
Yesterday, I met the girl of Lucifer
Special kind of beauty

Like fire in the air

Oooh, Lucifer tells me

Oooh, don't touch that girl, you oooh
She looks to me like "pizzy wiley"
You see what I mean


Oooh, Lucifer tells me
Oooh, you can't get in for show

The devil gets me out of control
What's matter with me
Can't you see, can't you see


Gotta lose my soul as far as I'm concerned
She's so nice, she dance the way I just prefer

She looks like an angel, my will and my desire, yeah

Lucifer

Lucifer
Tell me why
Face to face