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Enjoy "Ten Feet Tall" by The Devil Makes Three, an official audio track from their 2002 self-titled album. This song captures the band's unique mix of Americana, folk, and punk with its energetic rhythms and powerful lyrics. "Ten Feet Tall" stands out as a defining track from their debut album, showcasing the raw, dynamic sound that has become a hallmark of The Devil Makes Three. If you enjoyed this live performance, be sure to like, comment, and subscribe for more official audio, live sessions, and updates from The Devil Makes Three. Explore more from their 2002 self-titled album via the 'stream now' link below. Stream now: https://ffm.to/thedevilmakesthreemusic Follow The Devil Makes Three Website: https://thedevilmakesthree.com Instagram: / thedevilmakes3 Twitter: / thedevilmakes3 TikTok: / thedevilmakesthreemusic Facebook: / thedevilmakesthreemusic Lyrics: Well, you walk around this town like it's holy land You got good-looking friends, you're a sharp-dressed man Been gettin' big, makin' me look small It don't matter to me, 'cause I'm a-ten feet, a-ten feet tall Yeah, it don't matter to me, 'cause I'm a-ten feet, a-ten feet tall Take a look at your foot, does it fit this shoe? Did you really ever think I gave a damn 'bout you? You ain't no messiah with your fancy friends So get your head out of the clouds And get your feet back in the dirt, my friend Oh, get your head out of the clouds And get your feet back in the dirt, my friend Oh, get your head out of the clouds And get your feet back in the dirt, my friend Well, you talk about your hometown, let me tell you about mine You shove your bright lights, big city, back where the sun don't shine I hear you talkin', yes, I'm lookin' at you 'Cause back where I come from, man, we're laughin' at you Yeah, back where I come from, man, we're laughin' at you Take a look at your foot, does it fit this shoe? Did you ever think I gave a damn 'bout you? You ain't no messiah with your fancy friends So get your head out of the clouds And get your feet back in the dirt, my friend Oh, get your head out of the clouds And get your feet back in the dirt, my friend Oh, get your head out of the clouds And get your feet back in the dirt, my friend Well, wipe that smirk right back from where you came As if you knew who I am, as if you knew my name Turn around, see your back's against the wall It's too bad you didn't notice that I'm a-ten feet, a-ten feet tall Yeah, it's too bad you didn't notice that I'm a-ten feet, a-ten feet tall Take a look at your foot does it fit this shoe? Did you really ever think I gave a damn 'bout you? You ain't no messiah with your fancy friends So get your head out of the clouds And get your feet back in the dirt, my friend Oh, get your head out of the clouds And get your feet back in the dirt, my friend (and I'm a-ten feet, a-ten feet tall) Oh, get your head out of the clouds And get your feet back in the dirt, my friend (and I'm a-ten feet, a-ten feet tall)