I Met The Devil

I met the devil I met the devil and he looked like me except he was calm and cool and smelt like whisky He was dressed to the nines in his Taylord cloths Sipped red wine and looked so composed So I kindly obliged cause I was so intrigued by his corrosive charm and honest critique. He said hey there won't you sit for a while your sounding good and your playing my style Well he pulled from his pocket a feather so fine and said all you gotta do boy is sign the bottom line So I slammed down a shot as I looked into his eyes as a flicker of gold showed through his crocked smile. Where do I go I met the devil I sold my soul When I met the devil Where do I go I met the devil So I began the dream that he was dreaming of selling sold out shows and playing god He placed his hand on my chest and said son You better strap in tight cause we're far from done A thousand days now had come and gone My body is tired and I just wanna go home He reached in his pocket and presented a pill This will help with the feeling of going down hill I was naive and my judgment unwise played straight to his hand as he conspired to connive I met the devil and he looked like me but he was sly and he was cruel oh god help me. Where do I go I met the devil I sold my soul When I met the devil Where do I go I met the devil He said that your gonna be fine Can't help but feel that his lying Remember fame comes with a price But the price I have paid I can never be saved I'll repent if you crave You can take back your ace And I'm gone....