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The Devil Makes Three - The Bullet (Official Audio)

Listen to "The Bullet" by The Devil Makes Three in this official audio track from their 2002 self-titled album. This song features the band's unique blend of Americana, folk, and punk, with its gritty lyrics and energetic sound. As a key track from their debut album, "The Bullet" captures the raw and authentic style that established The Devil Makes Three's reputation. 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 he opened up this shop at the age of nineteen Stealin' anything the eye could see Said gather 'round you people, anything you need I'll keep my name on your lips And put the word out on the street And I will ride 'til my fingers they are down to the bone Wander 'til I can't remember my own home Drink 'til I don't know the meaning of alone Until that bullet flies to carry me home 'Til that bullet flies, that bullet flies, that bullet flies That bullet flies, that bullet flies to carry me home 'Til that bullet flies, that bullet flies, that bullet flies That bullet flies, that bullet flies to carry me home Well he never ever smiled But he always seemed pleased Said I'll never live down upon my bended knees Said I see the game, and the game it sees me And we will dance until they bury me So I will rise like the ashes from a building as it burns Screamin' all my enemies "You'll all have your turn" The more pain I feel, the less that it hurts The more I move on, the more I am sure That I will ride 'til my fingers they are down to the bone Wander 'til I can't remember my own home Drink 'til I don't know the meaning of alone Until that bullet flies to carry me home 'Til that bullet flies, that bullet flies, that bullet flies That bullet flies, that bullet flies to carry me home 'Til that bullet flies, that bullet flies, that bullet flies That bullet flies, that bullet flies to carry me home