Never thought I'd get to meet the devil
Never thought I'd meet him face to face
Heard he always worked alone
That he seldom wrote or use the phone
So I walked right up to meet him at his place

Just had to sign a little waiver
That said i had to owe my soul to him
Said he would my sing my song
But I cut him off but not too long
Met up with him with his red face looking grim

Made a deal that would benefit both of us
I would get whatever i would want
He got to keep the Faust
But without it, oh I felt lost
I wanted it back, but he would always taunt