| Song | The Devil's Real |
| Artist | Chris Smither |
| Album | Live As I'll Ever Be |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Smither | |
| The devil ain't a legend, the devil's real | |
| In the empty way he touched me, where I hardly feel | |
| In the empty hole inside me, the nothing that'll ride me | |
| Down into my grave, it does not heal | |
| Nothing is as something, it'll suck you dry | |
| As the whisper you can hardly hear that tells you why. | |
| They told me "You ain't got no problems, you're self-deceived" | |
| These seeming contradictions, well they make believe | |
| It was then that I decided my life was being guided | |
| By a second-rate dependence on first-class thieves | |
| They told me I was breaking through, I was breaking down | |
| By the time I learned the difference they had long left town. | |
| You know that they ain't so malicious, they ain't mean | |
| They're just vaguely well-intentioned with no love I've seen | |
| And it's the emptiness that kills you, cold comfort that'll fill you | |
| With a sense of dread that maybe things are worse than they seem | |
| They don't tell you nothing you don't already know | |
| They just keep holding out the promise but they don't let go | |
| You know they don't let go. | |
| Well, it was hard luck and trouble, bad times too | |
| I know I had 'em coming, but I got through | |
| It was advice that you gave me in a dream that saved me | |
| You said "Get a new life contract that spells out your dues." | |
| Took good will to find it, a clear conscience to sign it | |
| Now I dream about the good times and it all comes true. |
| zuo ci : Smither | |
| The devil ain' t a legend, the devil' s real | |
| In the empty way he touched me, where I hardly feel | |
| In the empty hole inside me, the nothing that' ll ride me | |
| Down into my grave, it does not heal | |
| Nothing is as something, it' ll suck you dry | |
| As the whisper you can hardly hear that tells you why. | |
| They told me " You ain' t got no problems, you' re selfdeceived" | |
| These seeming contradictions, well they make believe | |
| It was then that I decided my life was being guided | |
| By a secondrate dependence on firstclass thieves | |
| They told me I was breaking through, I was breaking down | |
| By the time I learned the difference they had long left town. | |
| You know that they ain' t so malicious, they ain' t mean | |
| They' re just vaguely wellintentioned with no love I' ve seen | |
| And it' s the emptiness that kills you, cold comfort that' ll fill you | |
| With a sense of dread that maybe things are worse than they seem | |
| They don' t tell you nothing you don' t already know | |
| They just keep holding out the promise but they don' t let go | |
| You know they don' t let go. | |
| Well, it was hard luck and trouble, bad times too | |
| I know I had ' em coming, but I got through | |
| It was advice that you gave me in a dream that saved me | |
| You said " Get a new life contract that spells out your dues." | |
| Took good will to find it, a clear conscience to sign it | |
| Now I dream about the good times and it all comes true. |
| zuò cí : Smither | |
| The devil ain' t a legend, the devil' s real | |
| In the empty way he touched me, where I hardly feel | |
| In the empty hole inside me, the nothing that' ll ride me | |
| Down into my grave, it does not heal | |
| Nothing is as something, it' ll suck you dry | |
| As the whisper you can hardly hear that tells you why. | |
| They told me " You ain' t got no problems, you' re selfdeceived" | |
| These seeming contradictions, well they make believe | |
| It was then that I decided my life was being guided | |
| By a secondrate dependence on firstclass thieves | |
| They told me I was breaking through, I was breaking down | |
| By the time I learned the difference they had long left town. | |
| You know that they ain' t so malicious, they ain' t mean | |
| They' re just vaguely wellintentioned with no love I' ve seen | |
| And it' s the emptiness that kills you, cold comfort that' ll fill you | |
| With a sense of dread that maybe things are worse than they seem | |
| They don' t tell you nothing you don' t already know | |
| They just keep holding out the promise but they don' t let go | |
| You know they don' t let go. | |
| Well, it was hard luck and trouble, bad times too | |
| I know I had ' em coming, but I got through | |
| It was advice that you gave me in a dream that saved me | |
| You said " Get a new life contract that spells out your dues." | |
| Took good will to find it, a clear conscience to sign it | |
| Now I dream about the good times and it all comes true. |