Anytime - Bible of the Devil

A brute soul wanders through this land

Just long enough to become a man

And chase them blues away

Always one out to Judas another

You never just turn on a brother

It's a writ bearing too much sway

A cross to bear that you cannot weigh

Anytime (at all)

Up the creek with no turnaround

You always said you're nobody's clown

And it abides, I pray

You aren't long for this world and you know it

A mortal flash in your smile when you show it

That could chase our blues away

Damn your soul this day