HIGHTYDE
Satan, it's time for you to leave! Bye, bye!
Hasta Luego! Seyonara! Arividerci! Bon Voyage! Bye!
HIGHTYDE
Go away Satan, don't come back!
me and my people know exactly
how bad that we act, when you get too close
we're pushing you out, I thought you knew, so
(x2)
HIGHTYDE
Bad bad, Satan! Waiting, he hates it
when you say grace and basically
his teeth are in need of braces
Face it, he's the queen of spades and
the deck was rigged up so he could win
and when Lucifer loses, we begin
See, the win that we won, we won completely
believe me, no one can undefeat me
being christian is hard to do
especially with a heart dark as you
assuming that we're as weak as you
as you can see, it's me and Pikachu (PIKACHU!)
and we have decided, that we will
disguise as white knights and fight the evil
enlighten as we provide the details
and let the bright light of Christ just prevail
HIGHTYDE
Go away Satan, don't come back!
me and my people know exactly
how bad that we act, when you get too close
we're pushing you out, I thought you knew, so
(x2)
HIGHTYDE
oh God, oh God, no, not this 'Pac flow
and no, don't rock the boat, though
our home is the only place that demons
own, and yes, only they can be in
I hope that they only stay a weekend
I hope and pray everyday they're leaving
and given the chance, we will attack
so, go away and don't come back!
Nobody wants you around except you
turned around and found I'm next to
you and you have a hate for people
but people will do away with evil
evil might do away with Jesus
demons listen, and would you please just
tell your leader, this is no mishap
no one misses him, so hit the road jack!
HIGHTYDE
Go away Satan, don't come back!
me and my people know exactly
how bad that we act, when you get too close
we're pushing you out, I thought you knew, so
(x2)
HIGHTYDE
even though me and Jesus know
we won't, sleep until all these demons go home
and no one can so offend like you do
pushing you out, allowing you to
gather ten thousand pounds of voodoo
in fact, it don't even matter who knew
that you were the root of all this hating
booing and shooting balls of flames at
ooh, you should take a fall and ASAP
remember God, He was great since way back
in the day, my itiner-ay
says to send you back, anyway I can
in fact, my own backup singers
all think you're whack, so go pack your thingers
in your backpack and go and hitch-hike
and if you like songs, this song it goes like
HIGHTYDE
Go away Satan, don't come back!
me and my people know exactly
how bad that we act, when you get too close
we're pushing you out, I thought you knew, so
(x4)
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