The Devil Makes Three
The Devil Makes Three - To The Hilt lyrics
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Now I know that you can see that demon As he rests in his towers on high Makin' us run after his pennies Most of our lives There ain't nothing we can do now 'Cause we all got to survive Sittin' down here rotting from deep inside I'm singing dream Just dream for me I'm singing dream Just dream for me I'm singing dream Just dream for me 'Cause I believe That these chains, they are growin' weak Yes I believe That these chains, they are growin' weak They are growin' weak They are growin' weak Now I know that you can hear them screamin' From those cubicles deep inside As they sit just now wonderin' Always that question why And I know you can hear them whisperin' Why they can't get what they need Strapped down to the table They're injected with that greed I'm singing dream Just dream for me I'm singing dream Just dream for me I'm singing dream Just dream for me 'Cause I believe That these chains, they are growin' weak Yes I believe That these chains, they are growin' weak They are growin' weak They are growin' weak