Biografía:
A The Devil Makes Three é um banda estadunidense, de Santa Cruz, Califórnia. Surgiu em 2002 e é conhecida por tocar um som bem interessante, diferente. Eles desempenham um tipo de música acústica conhecida por alguns como o Punk Folk, que engloba uma mistura de Bluegrass, old time music, Country, Folk, Blues, Jazz, Ragtime e Rockabilly. A banda é formada pelo guitarrista Pete Bernhard, a contrabaixista Lucia Turino e o guitarrista e tocador de banjo Cooper McBean.
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Otras canciones:
- A Moment's Rest
- All Hail
- Cheap Reward
- Do Wrong Right
- Gracefully Face Down
- Graveyard
- Ol Number Seven
- Ten Feet Tall
- The Bullet
- They Call That Religion
- A Moments Rest
- Aces And Twos
- Bad Idea
- Bangor Mash
- Beneath The Piano
- Car Wreck
- Chained To The Couch
- Chains Are Broken
- Champagne And Reefer
- Chase The Feeling
- Dragging Chains
- For Good Again
- For My Family
- Forty Days
- Goodbye Old Friend
- Gracefully Facedown
- Hallelu
- Hand Back Down
- Help Yourself
- I Gotta Get Drunk
- Im Gonna Get High
- Johnson Family
- Judgement Day
- Man Tap
- Mr Midnight
- Native Son
- Never Learn
- Nobodys Dirty Business
- North Carolina
- Old Number 7
- Paint My Face
- Poison Trees
- River Deep
- Robot
- Shades
- Spinning Like A Top
- St James
- Statesboro Blues
- Stranger
- The Angel Of Death
- The Plank
- Therell Be A Jubilee
- To The Hilt
- Tow
- Uncle Harveys Plane
- What Would You Give In Exchange For Your Soul
- Working Mans Blues
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Verse 1]
B
House is burning, you can't go home
Got no reason to be all alone
F#
Sneaking down the alley like a snake in the grass
To see where you're going I don't need a looking glass
G#m B G#m B7
Well I won't judge you at a distance, we all got our ways to get along
G#m B C# F#
Once the two of you start to dancing, you're gonna dance now till the dance floor's gone
[Chorus]
B D#
Now you can't go out, you can't go home
E C# E F# F#7
Even in a crowd you feel all alone, find yourself hiding from the light
B D#7
You need some money, got no shame
E7 C#
You're just a pawn running in his game
E F#7 B
Mr. Midnight, it's always the same
[Verse 2]
B
Too many lies, the web gets so tight
Tangled at an angle that you just can't see right
F#
Heavy loaded, flying low, you say you got it all under control
G#m B G#m B7
I know why you go back to him though he's such a mean old man
G#m B7
He whispers secrets in your ear, now
C# F#
His wish is your command
[Chorus]
B D#
Now you can't go out, you can't go home
E C# E F# F#7
Even in a crowd you feel all alone, find yourself hiding from the light
B D#7
You need some money, got no shame
E7 C#
You're just a pawn running in his game
E F#7 B
Mr. Midnight, it's always the same
[Verse 3]
B
You're running downhill, you just cannot stop
Whole life small enough to fit in a matchbox
F#
Holding patterns on well-worn ground
B
Cowards, corners, making the rounds
G#m B
Who's looking back at you in the mirror?
G#m B7
Skin and bones, you look so thin
G#m B C# F#
This is his song you sing along to, it's called notify your next of kin
[Chorus]
B D#
Cause I can't go out, I can't go home
E C# E F# F#7
Even in a crowd I feel all alone, find myself hiding from the light
B D#7
I need some money, got no shame
E7 C#
I'm just a pawn running in his game
E F#7 B
Mr. Midnight, it's always the same
E F#7 B
Mr. Midnight, it's always the same
E F#7 G#m
Mr. Midnight, it's always the same
C#
It's always the same
E F# B
it's always the same
B
House is burning, you can't go home
Got no reason to be all alone
F#
Sneaking down the alley like a snake in the grass
To see where you're going I don't need a looking glass
G#m B G#m B7
Well I won't judge you at a distance, we all got our ways to get along
G#m B C# F#
Once the two of you start to dancing, you're gonna dance now till the dance floor's gone
[Chorus]
B D#
Now you can't go out, you can't go home
E C# E F# F#7
Even in a crowd you feel all alone, find yourself hiding from the light
B D#7
You need some money, got no shame
E7 C#
You're just a pawn running in his game
E F#7 B
Mr. Midnight, it's always the same
[Verse 2]
B
Too many lies, the web gets so tight
Tangled at an angle that you just can't see right
F#
Heavy loaded, flying low, you say you got it all under control
G#m B G#m B7
I know why you go back to him though he's such a mean old man
G#m B7
He whispers secrets in your ear, now
C# F#
His wish is your command
[Chorus]
B D#
Now you can't go out, you can't go home
E C# E F# F#7
Even in a crowd you feel all alone, find yourself hiding from the light
B D#7
You need some money, got no shame
E7 C#
You're just a pawn running in his game
E F#7 B
Mr. Midnight, it's always the same
[Verse 3]
B
You're running downhill, you just cannot stop
Whole life small enough to fit in a matchbox
F#
Holding patterns on well-worn ground
B
Cowards, corners, making the rounds
G#m B
Who's looking back at you in the mirror?
G#m B7
Skin and bones, you look so thin
G#m B C# F#
This is his song you sing along to, it's called notify your next of kin
[Chorus]
B D#
Cause I can't go out, I can't go home
E C# E F# F#7
Even in a crowd I feel all alone, find myself hiding from the light
B D#7
I need some money, got no shame
E7 C#
I'm just a pawn running in his game
E F#7 B
Mr. Midnight, it's always the same
E F#7 B
Mr. Midnight, it's always the same
E F#7 G#m
Mr. Midnight, it's always the same
C#
It's always the same
E F# B
it's always the same
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