Beat the Devil

Beat the Devil
Ain't no holy in the water
Ain't no washing these sins
Hell of a prodigal daughter
But there's no coming back from where I've been

Call me goddess of grudges
Me and karma cut both ways
I ain't waiting 'round for justice
So go ahead and hand me the blade
I'm the one you heard about
From the preacher's mouth
You get shivers just from the sound of my name
There's nowhere left to hide
But I'll laugh while you try
Baby, you can't beat the devil at her own game
Darling, court is in session
Let's see if your hands are clean
Ain't no prayers and no blessings
Gonna save you from your reckoning
There's gonna be a reckoning
I'm the one you heard about
From the preacher's mouth
You get shivers just from the sound of my name
There's nowhere left to hide
But I'll laugh while you try
Baby, you can't beat the devil at her own game
En 'Beat the Devil' de Maren Morris, la cantante nos transporta a un mundo oscuro y desafiante. Se describe a sí misma como una hija pródiga en un viaje sin retorno desde lo más profundo...