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Sell Your Soul To El Diablo

Roll up, roll up… step right this way… The fair has come to town… Our den of vice awaits you Be you a devil or a clown There’s the carousel of infidelity For the best ride of your life Where you get to be a bad boy But just don’t tell the wife Indulge your primal instincts Cast your modesty away Sell your soul to el Diablo And ride for free all day Next up there’s the dodgems You can dodge responsibility Blame someone else for your wrongdoings “Nah, mate… it wasn’t me…” Try the Helter Skelter of betrayal Slide your feet into the sack Catch the man in front of you And stab him in the back Carousel of infidelity Best ride of your life Be a bad boy, bad boy Just don’t tell the wife Indulge your primal instincts Cast your modesty away Sell your soul to el Diablo And ride for free all day Hop onto the ghost train And lose your sanity Where spirits of some common thieves Will steal your vanity At last, the hall of mirrors See what’s beneath the skin Of greedy cheats and liars They’ll do anything to win Roll up, roll up, step right this way Indulge your primal instincts The fair has come to town today Cast your modesty away Our den of vice awaits you Be you a devil or a clown Sell your soul to el Diablo As the whole world’s spinning down Indulge your primal instincts Cast your modesty away Sell your soul to el Diablo And ride for free all day Indulge your primal instincts Cast your modesty away Sell your soul to el Diablo… And ride for free… all… day…