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the devil makes three - all hail
Come on downto where those tracks cross high street
You gonna watch the whole world go insane
See the lighters hit the rocks in the bushes
Like the stars are comin down like rain
Here she comes
Just a skin and bones skeleton
She's food for the crack cocaine
She got a baby
Livin right outside the city
Man she don't even remember his name
Well his name is adolf hitler albert einstein jesse james
All hail
All hail
To the greatest of sales
Everything insides got to be sold
All hail
All hail
Is to work or do jail
Man they're closin them doors on the world
Laugh if you want to
Really is kinda funny
Cause the world is a car
And you're the crash test dummy
Earth stampedin now
Fences gone
Television is always on
And it says
"save the children, but drop the bomb"
Replace the word right now
With the word wrong
Hey there's a big sale on tuesday
Get it before it's gone
Get a picture with the four horsemen
For a nominal sum
Now that they got everything
They like to sell you some
All hail
All hail
To the greatest of sales
Cause everything inside got to be sold
All hail
All hail
Cause it's to work or do jail
Man they're closin' their doors on the world
Take this pill now,
Put it on your tongue
Keep you actin'
Just like everyone
Keeps you from feelin'
Good bad ugly crazy dumb
It ain't a drug god-dammit
I'd give it to my only son
Well no one's gonna get arrested
No one's havin' any fun
Doctors orders "ya feel yer heart beatin?
Go ahead and take ya one"
Now yer dumber than a singin' saw
Playin ? than numb
It's a thorazine work party
With free flouride bubble gum
Now you wander like a zombie
Out in the midday sun
All hail
All hail
To the greatest of sales
Everything you've got's got to be sold
All hail
All hail
Cause it's to work or do jail
Man they're closin' them doors
Yea they're closin' them doors
Yea they're closin' them doors on the world
the devil makes three - a moment's rest
Lord, I got a heart full of hatred
For me there sure ain't no cure
I wake up and I'm running
I don't know what I'm running for
Lord, I got a head full of worry
Why that is, I've never known
I can go back where I came from
But I ain't ever going home
All this talking does not hold the answers to this life
All you get is a moment's rest from what haunts you deep inside
Is that good enough tonight, is that good enough tonight
Lord, I got eyes full of fire, they can burn off the rain
But I gotta swim to the bottom just to keep from busting into flame
Oh, that bottle does not hold the answers to this life
All you get is a moment's rest from what haunts you deep inside
Is that good enough tonight, hope that's good enough tonight
Lord, I got a heart full of hatred
For me there sure ain't no cure
I wake up and I'm running
I don't know what I'm running for
the devil makes three - aces and twos
In my dreams I laugh and smoke
Everybody screams when I tell them jokes
Well now I like to gamble but I sure don't ever lose
Got a closet full of pin striped three piece suits
I tell ya now, I pull aces
You pull twos
Come on now, when I wake up I don't know what to do
I battle demons in the dead of the night
I don't come home until the sun shines bright
Well now I walk with Jesus
Is he walking with me?
So hard to tell when everybody's on the same streets
I tell ya now, I pull aces
He pulls twos
Come on now, when I wake up I don't know what to do
I drive a Cadillac a million miles long
In the back you can't hear my radio on
Howlin' Wolf will give a spoonful to you
But in my dreams a spoonful sure won't do
I tell ya now, I pull aces
He does too
Come on now, when I wake up I don't know what to do
I battle demons in the dead of the night
I don't come home until the sun shines bright
I walk with Jesus
Is he walking with me?
It's so hard to tell when everybody's on the same streets
I tell ya now, I pull aces
He does too
Come on now, when I wake up I don't know what to do
the devil makes three - bangor mash
Meet me down by the (mobile down?) trees
There's a thousand things you got to see to believe
Come on, lay those bones down at my feet
We're gonna look to the future, see what we see
Man, I say you future looks pretty damn dim
I couldn't say if you're gonna sink or swim
Give me five dollars and I'll sing you a song
Gonna tell you something you knew all along
That's, uh
Yes, I know we all die at the end of the road
Ain't nothin' round here you can hold
Guess no, guess no, body knows
That when I die, go back home
Yes, I know we all die at the end of the road
Ain't nothin' round here you can hold
When I go, just take my bones
Scatter them from here back to my home
Listen to me, now when I speak
Say, I do my best talkin' when I'm fast asleep
Come on and lay your head down next to mine
You can listen to the spirits of the dead just fine, oh
Come on, help me with these iron wings
We're gonna fly so high we hear the angels sing
Man, it feels good to have my feet off the ground
I hope the good God Almighty that I never come down
Yes, I know we all die at the end of the road
Ain't nothin' round here you can hold
When I go, just take my bones
Scatter them from here back to my home
Yes, I know we all die at the end of the road
Ain't nothin' round here you can hold
When I go, just take my bones
Scatter them from here back to my home
the devil makes three - beneath the piano
Well I've been going for a couple of years
And it seems that the answer it is coming quite clear
Oh I don't even know what I am doing here
But I can drive with my eyes closed
And play by ear
And I can sleep beneath the piano
Just like that's my natural home
With all those keys I never feel alone
Yes I can sleep beneath the piano
Just like that's my natural home
With all those keys I never feel alone
I met a girl in a sleepy town down by the sea
She swore she didn't want nothing from me
Now if you ever hear that line boy don't you dare believe
There ain't nothing but deep blues
Down in that bitter recipe
And when I left town she had those tears in her eyes
But, I ain't one for no emotional goodbyes
So she swam into that bottle like a fish back to its home
Couple more drinks and you don't know she's alone
Yeah she swam into that bottle like a fish back to the sea
Couple more drinks and she forgot all about me
Met a lot of guys a lot tougher than me
It's like it ain't no kinda competition indeed
They say "hey boy have you ever been stabbed before"
I said "not yet, I'm grabbin' my hat
And just heading for the door"
I made my way down to that rich side of town
Where everybody's tossin' big words around
But as soon as I turn my back to head downtown
I hear those whispers like rain just fallin' on down
Say he drink like a fish and he gonna fly like a stone
Boy is better off left alone
Say he drink like a fish and he gonna fly like a stone
Boy is better off left alone
the devil makes three - black irish
I'll be goin out tonight
I don't care what I do
I'll wake up in the mornin
And I'm beaten black and blue
I'ma feel tomorrow like a worn down pair of shoes
The only point of this body here tonight is to be used
Cuz I, I wanna feel that blood rushin in my veins
I don't want this night to ever turn into day
If I could only do all them things I wanted to
While that spirit's rushin now in my veins
Yes if I could only do all them things I wanted to
Tonight I'm gonna go on down now to that river's edge
I'ma pull all them dead ideas out my head
I'm gonna open up the gate, let the coliseum scream
Tonight the whole damn world's
Gonna know just what I mean
Cuz I, I wanna feel that blood rushin in my veins
I don't want this night to ever turn into day
If I could only do all them things I wanted to
While that spirit's rushin now in my veins
Yes If I could only do all them things I wanted to
While that spirit's rushin in my veins
Tonight I'll put that match down to that gasoline
Spin that rusty wheel and be burned by the steam
Tonight I'll take that main line directing to the drain
If you don't see me tomorrow know I died as I pleased
Cuz I, I had to feel that blood rushin in my veins
I don't want this night to ever turn into day
Tonight I'm gonna do all them things that I want to
While that spirit's rushin now in my veins
Oh tonight I'm gonna do all them things I wanted to
While that spirit's rushin in my veins
the devil makes three - car wreck
He grew up in a one-horse town
Wasn't much to do since all them bars had closed down
He'd stare up to the stars sometimes
When no one was around
And he dreamed of getting out
So he bought himself a pick-up truck
that was covered up in rust
He found a buddy for the shotgun seat that was someone
He could trust
And they hit the gas, headed west out to the setting sun
When the dust had cleared, they were gone
Well leaving just came natural
That's the way it seemed to him
He'd been doing it so long, that's the way he'd always been
And you can find him in some hotel room
With the television on
He might be high and he'll probably ramble on
You can laugh beneath fluorescent lights
And drink until the dawn
But in the morning... in the morning
When you wake up he'll be gone
So he met a girl in a town along the way
She had beautiful brown eyes
And a place that he could stay
So he fell in love, and she fell in love in kind
It was so perfect that of course he lost his mind
He snuck of the kitchen one day before the dawn
She called out after him and ran across the lawn
And he said some things that he didn't mean
That he'd best be travelin' on
She shed some tears and he was gone
Well leaving just came natural
That's the way it seemed to him
He'd been doing it so long
That's the way he'd always been
And you can find him in some hotel room
With the television on
He might be high and he'll probably ramble on
You can laugh beneath fluorescent lights
And drink until the dawn
But in the morning... in the morning
When you wake up he'll be gone
Eighteen years later, fifteen-hundred miles from home
He can't shake her from his mind though the whiskey soaks
His bones
He heads out on a back-roads in the middle of the night
Petal to the metal, you know he timed that curve just right
But some bridges you cross over
But the rest you've got to burn
He may have lost the road the road
But I know he made his turn
And as we pulled him from the wreckage
I promised him a song
Cause it was clear that he was gone
Well leaving just came natural, that's the way it seemed to him
He'd been doing it so long, that's the way he'd always been
And you can find him in some hotel room with the television on
He might be high and he'll probably ramble on
You can laugh beneath fluorescent lights
And drink until the dawn
But in the morning... in the morning
When you wake up he'll be gone
the devil makes three - chained to the couch
Well it's hot like ouch
And I'm chained to the couch
And my brain spits bad ideas out of my mouth
Like a thousand words
Circuits burst
Crowd screams and here comes the hearse
And I'm jumping now
Out of my chest
As the crowds begin to scream
And the winos wade into the barrooms
To drink away the dreams
And I can hear years worth of traffic
Outside on that dirty street
And I can see the lights turn
From red to black to blue to brown to green
And I been staring for so long
My eyes begin to bleed
Yes I been staring for so long
My eyes begin to bleed
When I was a young one
They told me I left my rights at the door
As I grow older this becomes true more and more
Now I'm just staring out that open door
I should be screaming
But I ain't got no tears no more
I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no more
I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no more
Guess I lost a few things that were dear to me
Like my arms and my legs and my body and
My soul and my will to speak
Now they're just sliding fast
Towards that ocean floor beneath
Tryin' to not be pulled under
By the waves and the weeds
Rain on the roof fit together so click like a tailor made suit
It's like pull, aim, click, bang, soar and shoot
And the rain and wind they lick my skin
'Til it's freezin' smooth
And they heal over years of a thousand bloody wounds
Oh Yes they heal over years of a thousand bloody wounds
When I was a young one
They told me I left my rights at the door
As I grow older this becomes true more and more
Now I'm just starin' out that open door
I should be screaming
But I ain't got those tears no more
I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no more
I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no more
the devil makes three - cheap reward
Feel so loose tonight, I might fall to pieces
Be prepared to sweep me out the door
Now I might be horizontal by time the music ceases
Yes, I get acquainted with the floor
Well, I been trying to get away from things I always do
Hello, floorboard, once again and how are you
Lip service, that's all you'll ever get from me
How could you believe I'd take you seriously
Your cheap reward, your blackmail, your comical rage
Just remember
You'll only be the boss as long as you pay my wage
Lip service, that's all you'll ever get from me
How could you believe I'd take you seriously
Your cheap reward, your blackmail, your comical rage
Just remember
You'll only be the boss as long as you pay my wage
All the signs point on this road, they point one way
Don't act like you're above me, just look at your shoes
Now I'll turn the light out, 'cause there's nothing to see
It's all been lost before, so there's nothing to lose
Oh, but you could say that you love me so painlessly
I woulda done the same for you, but you said to me
Lip service, that's all you'll ever get from me
How could you believe I'd take you seriously
Your cheap reward, your blackmail, your comical rage
Just remember
You'll only be the boss as long as you pay my wage
the devil makes three - dead body moving
I sing a ragged and crooked song
The sun is setting and it won't be long
My body's weak but this soul is strong
I am shadow dressed up in these skin and bones
We weave our story in a worthless yarn
Trying to escape with all these tricks and charms
It's far too late to ring the alarm
We are just babies falling into the spider's arms
I am a dead body moving, I've got lightning in my hand
I won't be here for long so you got to understand
You can dance with the demon, look him dead into the eyes
I've already been where we go when we die
We are dancing on the graves of the past
The clock is running and the spell is cast
Nothing before our eyes will last
We walk forever in circles on this well-worn path
So many songs to sing before they blow those horns
Will it be harvest or a killing storm
No time to bury and no time to mourn
This race started on the day I was born
I am a dead body moving, I've got lightning in my hand
I won't be here for long so you got to understand
You can dance with the demon, look him dead into the eyes
I've already been where we go when we die
the devil makes three - do wrong right
Rather be a devil living life on a tail
Than to be an angel at a church of hell
Like electric song in the deep of the night
Burning down the house along with everything in sight
I ain't angry, oh, or nothing
Just to give you people some
Quiet in the head, ain't no way to get it done
If you're gonna raise a ruckus, one word of advice
If you're gonna do wrong, buddy, do wrong right
If you're gonna do wrong, buddy, do wrong right
If you're gonna do wrong, buddy, do wrong right
You wanna make a little mess
You wanna make a little crime
If you're gonna do wrong, buddy, do wrong right
Riding 'round the land to all the little towns
Well my blood gets boiling when that racket buckles loud
Fire up the motors, we got all of us in
Spread the bread all over town and do it all again
Well most things that I know I didn't learn in class
The road don't go forever so ride it while it lasts
If you're gonna raise a ruckus, one word of advice
If you're gonna do wrong, buddy, do wrong right
If you're gonna do wrong, buddy, do wrong right
If you're gonna do wrong, buddy, do wrong right
You wanna make a little mess
You wanna make a little crime
If you're gonna do wrong, buddy, do wrong right
Rather be a devil living life on a tail
Than to be an angel at a church of hell
Like electric sound in the deep of the night
I'm burning down the house along with everything in sight
I'm an electric, demon, son, with a feeling and a right
We lay it down tonight, yeah, we lay it down tonight
If you're gonna raise a ruckus, one word of advice
If you're gonna do wrong, buddy, do wrong right
If you're gonna do wrong, buddy, do wrong right
If you're gonna do wrong, buddy, do wrong right
You wanna make a little mess
You wanna make a little crime
If you're gonna do wrong, buddy, do wrong right
If you're gonna do wrong, buddy, do wrong right
If you're gonna do wrong, buddy, do wrong right
You wanna make a little mess
You wanna make a little crime
If you're gonna do wrong, buddy, do wrong right
the devil makes three - dynamite
Well I been thinking the paint off these walls
Watching every single aspiration this fall
Why can't it be like it is in my dreams
Where I fly through the sky but ain't got no wings
I'm like a sweating stack of dynamite, it's true
You can straight feel the blast
When we brush against you
Now hear me
I've been hearing the voices of the grave
Now every single one made me their slave
Pushing their music down into my veins
All that powder and all that pain
I'm like a sweating stack of dynamite, it's true
You can straight feel the blast when we brush against you
I know that it's coming, but I ain't worried none
'Cause we got enough here to go around
And every single person's gonna get them some
I been watching the angels fly
Up inside that deep blue sky
They been whispering secrets down into my ears
Everything that I need to hear
Say, I'm a sweating stack of dynamite, it's true
You can straight feel the blast when we brush against you
Now I'm parking it side by side
Seems like demons don't give me no place to hide
Doesn't matter where I go, near or far
He always knows just where you are
I'm like a sweating stack of dynamite, it's true
It's like I'm gonna kill myself, but I'd rather kill you
I know that it's coming, and I ain't worried none
'Cause we got enough here to go around
And every single person's gonna get them some
Now I'm just driving on the same old wings
Man, it seems they're the same old things
It don't matter how far that I try to go
Whether fast or whether slow
I'm like a sweating stack of dynamite, it's true
I'm gonna kill myself, but I'd rather kill you
Now hear me
I been walking the same old lines
Trying so hard to stay on the outside
But it seems it don't matter how hard I try
I always end up back up on the inside
Now you sing and now you don't
And now I will and now I won't
I'll wait right here and you will see
the devil makes three - for good again
Gather around you people now
To the tale that I tell
About the last time my friend moved
He decided to move to hell
They call it Crestline California down there USA
For god and his wisdom
Burned it down one beautiful day
He could not sleep for restlessness
Downtown he went
Where he ran into some rednecks
Looking to sexually experiment
Me and this man had a band once
And we were called the shapes
You probably never heard of us
And that really is okay
We drank and we threw up
Sometimes we practiced and played
Our drummer couldn't figure out
Whether he was straight
Or he was gay
We went on tour within walking distance of our house
Maybe that is why no one knew
What our sound was all about
Thats why I say
Gather around you people now
Get your money out to lend
We're all leaving town for good again
For good again
We drink up at the high school by the stairs on the hill
Everything looked beautiful
With enough booze and pills
It was nice to know
That no one in their right mind would drop by
Just bitch about some bull now
And the lights lit up the sky
You'd never understand the things
My friend eric put us through
He had this powepoint presentation
About this girl he want to do
Well now we were all such assholes
But who was keeping score
Most the people who still hate us
They don't live here anymore
Thank god I don't live here anymore
Thats why I say
Gather around you people now
Get your money out to lend
We're all leaving town for good again
For good again
We lived in the house
And it was down on Lincoln street
We payed the bills now
And they turned out the heat
I lived up in the attic right above the bathroom
When I could pay
My rent-man illegal drugs
Thats exactly what I do
We barbecued in that alley
Until pa poisoned me with raw meat
Sometimes I come home at 4 am
And go face down in the streets
It was a low level existence
Thats what you proper people'd say
But I wrote songs in that attic
That I now get paid to play
So if you don't like people who live in attics
Now might be the time to say
Cuz' everybody who is anybody, in my opinion
At one time lived in somebody's hallway
Thats why I say
Gather around you people now
Get your money out to lend
We're all leaving town for good again
For good again
Thats why I say
Gather around you people now
Get your money out to lend
We're all leaving town for good again
For good again
the devil makes three - for my family
This one's for my father
I hope they don't work him to his grave
This one's for my mother
For keeping me fed everyday
This one's for my brother
So that they never make him their slave
This one's for my sister
That she might find someone
To love her in the right way
I ain't got no reason left to be afraid
No
I ain't got no reason left to be afraid
I ain't got no reason left to be afraid
So this one's for my father
And for that crazy look in his eye
This one's for my mother
That she might be a child and cry
This one's for my brother
For showin' me that there's things
That money can't buy
This one's for my sister
For teaching me to always keep
My weapons by my side
I ain't gonna sit and let this world go by
No
I ain't gonna sit and let this world go by
I ain't gonna sit and let this world go by
This one's for my family
For crazy screams flying up the stairs
This one's for my family
'cause they're the only ones who were there
This one's for the card game
That we might all play out our hands
And this one's for my family
I guess I know exactly who I am
And I guess that's thanks to them
Oh, I guess that's thanks to them
the devil makes three - forty days
Wouldn't take long for the rivers 'round here to rise
Wouldn't take long for the rivers 'round here to rise
Wouldn't take long for the rivers to rise
There wouldn't be nothing but the sea and the sky
Wouldn't take long for the rivers 'round here to rise
Forty days and forty nights
Forty days and forty nights
Forty days and forty nights
Forty days and forty nights
Forty days and nights of rain
And we would start all over again
In just forty days and forty nights of rain
The wind and rain will not knock upon your door
The wind and rain will not knock upon your door
The wind and rain, they came
Before anybody knew what a door was for
The wind and rain will not knock upon the door
Forty days and forty nights
Forty days and forty nights
Forty days and forty nights
Forty days and forty nights
Forty days and nights of rain
And we would start all over again
In just forty days and forty nights of rain
Cities they are built and then they're broken
Nothing lasts forever, so they say
We all know how long it took to build this
But how long would it take now just to wash it all away
These fools believe that they can control the tide
These fools believe that they can turn the tide
No one turns the tide
And everybody swims when the waters rise
These fools believe that they can turn the tide
Forty days and forty nights
Forty days and forty nights
Forty days and forty nights
Forty days and forty nights
Forty days and nights of rain
And we would start all over again
In just forty days and forty nights of rain
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