Don't Help The Devil



I got a friend who thinks he's right on time,

he's got the answers for everyone else on a shelf

He's really angry but he says he's fine

Sees his finger point but not the three back at himself



* how deep does your love run ... Before your love runs out

How long you gonna talk about others before you're all talked out

You better get used to yourself now... Some things you can't control

Maybe ask for what you need a little more help for

And Don't help the Devil... Devil's doin pretty good on his own



I got a sister knows a thing or two

she's keepin track of all the nasty little things that I do

Got a name for every game I play

And tells her friends that you didn't hear it from me



*repeat



I'm never more than one step away from things I used to do

It only takes a push from behind to make me act the fool

And so I take a look at myself... And I gotta say...