Anything
Verse 1
Speak of the devil
He's no friend of mine
To turn from him is what we have in mind
Verse 2
Just a liar and a thief
The word tells us so
We like to let him know
Where he can go
Chorus
To hell with the devil
To hell with the devil
Verse 3
When things are going wrong
You know who to blame
He will always live
Up to his name
Verse 4
He's never been the answer
There's a better way
We are here to rock you
And to say...
Repeat Chorus
Speak of the devil
He's no friend of mine
To turn from him is what we have in mind
Verse 2
Just a liar and a thief
The word tells us so
We like to let him know
Where he can go
Chorus
To hell with the devil
To hell with the devil
Verse 3
When things are going wrong
You know who to blame
He will always live
Up to his name
Verse 4
He's never been the answer
There's a better way
We are here to rock you
And to say...
Repeat Chorus
Patchworks
Here I am in my chamber
In my room full of words
Always searching for patterns that will give life to a line
My poetry is frozen though it's beginning to melt
The solid form is changing to the liquid of thoughts written down
Sentence after sentence in a language not mine
Loss of point no direction
A jigsaw where no pieces fit
I envy the writers and the ðîåts who know
the way to the places were poetry grow
There is no harvest if you never sow
So I beg. steal and borrow wherever I go
If words were like music this would be a book
But this is not even worth the time that it took
Not even a novel just a self-pity tale
written by someone that always will fail
So very fragile inside
That's why I hide in the empty phrases