If I Was the Devil

If I was the devil
 And you sold me your soul
 I'd turn all your demos
 To platinum and gold
 If I was the devil
 I'd make you a star
 With your own side of Hollywood Blvd
 If I was, if I was
 Don't you think that I would know what it feels like
 If I was, if I was
 Don't you think that I would know what it feels like to be down
 Down
 To be, to be, to be down
 Down
 Hey, miss independent
 Why's your face so lone
 You moved out to la la land
 To sing the world your songs
 You got a voice
 Something to say and you're beautiful
 Gimme a call
 I'll get you inside the studio
 Sign on the line
 And then we could shoot a video
 The label's on the phone
 If I was the devil
 And you sold me your soul
 I'd turn all your demos
 To platinum and gold
 If I was the devil
 I'd make you a star
 With your own side of Hollywood Blvd
 If I was, if I was
 Don't you think that I would know what it feels like
 If I was, if I was
 Don't you think that I would know what it feels like to be down
 Down
 To be, to be, to be down
 Down
 Let's have a conversation
 Is only one thing you need to know
 It's not about who you are
 But where you wanna go
 You got a voice
 Something to say and you're beautiful
 Gimme a call
 I'll get you inside the studio
 Sign on the line
 And then we could shoot a video
 The label's on the phone
 If I was the devil
 And you sold me your soul
 I'd turn all your demos
 To platinum and gold
 If I was the devil
 I'd make you a star
 With your own side of Hollywood Blvd
 If I was, if I was
 Don't you think that I would know what it feels like
 If I was, if I was
 Don't you think that I would know what it feels like to be down
 Down
 To be, to be, to be down
 Down
 To be, to be, to be down
 Down
 To be, to be, to be down
 Down
 To be, to be, to be down