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The Devil's State of the Union (Dark Country Music) - Dark Country Boy
He steps to the mic with a grin so wide
Promises fire while the flames divide
The crowd erupts in a fevered haze
Blind to the burn of his wicked gaze
Red flags wave like they're stitched in gold
True, untold stories sold
Every word, every cheer
Devil's speech year after year
Echoes loud, nothing's clear
Devil's speech year after year
He talks of a future carved in stone
But the cracks are deep and the seeds are sown
Laughter rolls like a thunderous tide
While whispers of doubt are forced to hide
Promises thick but they fade like smoke
A laugh, a lie, a clever cloak
Every word, every cheer
Devil's speech year after year
Spin the tale, feed the fear
Devil's speech year after year
Spin the tale, feed the fear
Devil's speech year after year