Metal & Hard Rock
SPEAK OF THE DEVIL
HE'S NO FRIEND OF MINE
TO TURN FROM HIM
IS WHAT WE'VE GOT IN MIND
I'M ON TOPAS LONG AS THE MUSIC'S LOUD
THOSE CRAZY LITTLE VOICES
(CRAZY LITTLE VOICES)
TALK TO ME AND SAY,
THEY SAY
BRING ME THE GUN
I COUNT THE FALLING TEARS
THEY FALL BEFORE MY EYES
SEEMS LIKE A THOUSAND YEARS
SINCE WE BROKE THE TIES
FALL TO PIECESI'M FALLING FELL TO PIECESAND I'MSTILL FALLING
BREATHING IS THE HARDEST
THING TO DO
WITH ALL I SAID
AND ALL THAT'S
DEAD FOR YOU
YOU LIED
GOODBYE...
IS GOD ALIVE
OR IS HE DEAD ?
IS GOD DEAD ?
I CAN'T SEEM TO FACE UP
TO THE FACTS
I'M TENSE AND NERVOUS,
AND I CAN'T RELAX
WATCH THE DAMMED (GOD BLESS YA) THEY'RE GONNA BREAK THEIR CHAINS YOU CAN'T STOP THEM (GOD BLESS YA) THEY'RE COMING TO GET YOU ...