The Bullet - The Devil Makes Three

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Well he opened up this shop at the age of nineteen
Stealing anything the eye could see
Said gather 'round you people, anything you need
Keep my name on your lips
And put the word out on the street
And I will rob '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
'Til 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
I see the game and the game it sees me
We will dance until they bury me

I will rise like the ashes from a building as it burns
Screaming 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 rob '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
'Til 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

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The Devil Makes Three is an Americana band from Santa Cruz, California, United States. The group blends bluegrass, old time, country, folk, blues, jazz, and ragtime music. The group's members are guitarist Pete Bernhard, upright bassist Lucia Turino, and guitarist and tenor banjo player Cooper McBean.

“The rhythm is what our band is about." Says Pete Bernhard: Guitarist, Front Man. The Devil Makes Three are quite possibly the best band that you have never heard of. They have been constantly on tour, selling out dates across the country and in their neck of the woods on the West Coast drawing near capacity crowds nightly. This is all word of mouth. Over the years, the Devil Makes Three have garnered fans the old school way, playing a city, making friends, conquering fans and moving on.

Laced with elements of ragtime, blues, country, folk and rockabilly, the critically praised, drummer-less trio - consisting of Vermont native, guitarist/front man Pete Bernhard, stand-up bassist Lucia Turino and guitarist Cooper McBean, also of rural Vermont - brings forth a genuine approach to acoustic music. The sound is deeply steeped in rhythm and alive with three part harmonies, while keeping a slightly punk aesthetic to their music and especially their live shows.

Note: the following songs belong to a different band with the same name, a small local metal band from Northern Ireland:

A Lesson Unlearnt
Dead
Feed the Greed
Heaven Descent Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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