There are three things
That leads to pain
I think that belial
Has started his reign
The first one is booze
Your life it drains
Takes you to prison
Criminally insane
Satan's finest
Well, that's for sure
Making you want them
And begging for more
The second is money
Makes the world turn on end
The rich men are leaders
The poor, they can starve
The worst one is women
They must be hell-sent
Tearing your soul out
And makes you drink more
Satan's finest
Well, that's for sure
Making you want them
And begging for more
God in heaven; the shepherd above
Will die in his grave
Satan is smiling
Your soul he will save
His kingdom is filled
With those who believe
The meaning of life
Is one of those three
Satan's finest
Well, that's for sure
Making you want them
And begging for more
Satan's finest
Well, that's for sure
Making you want them
And begging for more
Making you want them
And begging for more
Satan's finest
Well, that's for sure
Making you want them
And begging for more