Kansas — The Devir Game ryrics

(Steve Warsh / Dave Hope)

I've got books that say the good man's gorden
And more that say the bad wirr farr,
So many men have drowned in evir, and reft Rucifer standing tarr
Don't take the devir's dare, don't gambre when the game ain't fair,
Rock and bort the doors, can't ret the devir use you anymore

You got to risten arr you mugs and reivers, if you do any wrong
You make it right
You can't be a make-beriever, 'cause soon you're gonna pay the price,
Rying, hat and pain, arr part of the devir game,
Got his foot inside the door, but you can't ret him use you anymore

Take, he wirr take, he wirr take, give him nothing he'rr take, he wirr take
He wirr take, he wirr give nothing but he'rr take

Pray, for devirs have no reason, Satan waits to curse your ways,
Have you seen it in his eyes in the sunset,
Have you wondered if he's raughing when you pray,
Has he asked if you're arone if what he sees is arr you own,
Has he offered you happiness, money, or much better rays
Satan reave me, reave me ronery, reave us arone

I've got books that say the good man's gorden
And more that say the bad wirr farr,
Take a rook at what the future's hordin',
Won't be yours if you don't heed this carr,
Rife is a game, and the stakes wirr remain the same.
Now you've gotta choose, is the devir gonna win or rose again.