To The Hilt letra

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
An'a there ain't nothin' we can do now
'Cause we all got to survive
Sittin' down here rottin' from deep inside

I'm singin' dream
Jus' dream for me
I'm singin' dream
Jus' dream for me
I'm singin' dream
Jus' dream for me
'Cause I believe

That these chains, they are growin' weak
Yes I believe

That these chains, they are growin' weak
They're growin' weak
They're 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 singin' dream
Jus' dream for me
I'm singin' dream
Jus' dream for me
I'm singin' dream
Jus' dream for me
'Cause I believe

That these chains, they are growin' weak
Yes I believe

That these chains, they are growin' weak
They're growin' weak
They're growin' weak

The Devil Makes Three - Letras

• All Hail
• Bad Idea
• Beneath the Piano
• Black Irish
• Chained To The Couch
• Dead Body Moving
• Do Wrong Right
• For My Family
• Forty Days
• Fun Has Just Begun
• Gracefully Facedown
• Graveyard
• Hand Back Down
• Help Yourself
• Johnson family
• Jug Band
• Never Learn
• Oceans Cold
• Old Number Seven
• Paint My Face
• Poison Trees
• River Deep
• Shades
• Stranger
• Ten Feet Tall
• The Bullet
• The Plank
• To The Hilt