It was a cold night I was so drunk and tired I needed to sleep and it was so required. I closed my eyes at once Wanted to hear no advice Seemed liked I fell asleep and I thought it was nice.
I felt the terrible cold The beam came through my soul And I fell down like Alice in the Rabbit hole. I woke up from the shock And there was a man in a coat He had a guitar and he began to talk.
He showed it, this is the fucking riff Maye I'm plaing it wrong This is my devil song.
He told me this is the end Don't quess that I'm your friend This is the deal you've got a soul that you can spend. He started to play the riff When I decided to leave I can't forget it now It can't get out of my head.
He showed it, this is the fucking riff Maye I'm plaing it wrong This is my devil song.