The Devil and me

I dance into the palm of the Devil's hand, the undeniable rhythm of the Devil's band. He smiles real brightly and says "You got it man! now what's your plan? for when the world ends again?" I keep on dancing to the Devil's tune, soon as he says it my face turns blue. I pipe up and say "I'm not so sure man, how about you?" He chuckles a bit and pulls out a cig, or two. "Here you go man,-' he says to me "I'll light one up with you and in the smoke, we'll see."