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The Devil Makes Three - Black Irish lyrics
I'll be goin out tonight I don't care what I do I'll wake up in the mornin And I'm beaten black and blue I'ma feel tomorrow like a worn down pair of shoes The only point of this body here tonight is to be used Cuz I, I wanna feel that blood rushin in my veins I don't want this night to ever turn into day If I could only do all them things I wanted to While that spirit's rushin now in my veins Yes if I could only do all them things I wanted to Tonight I'm gonna go on down now to that river's edge I'ma pull all them dead ideas out my head I'm gonna open up the gate, let the coliseum scream Tonight the whole damn world's gonna know just what I mean Cuz I, I wanna feel that blood rushin in my veins I don't want this night to ever turn into day If I could only do all them things I wanted to While that spirit's rushin now in my veins Yes If I could only do all them things I wanted to While that spirit's rushin in my veins Tonight I'll put that match down to that gasoline Spin that rusty wheel and be burned by the steam Tonight I'll take that main line directing to the drain If you don't see me tomorrow know I died as I pleased Cuz I, I had to feel that blood rushin in my veins I don't want this night to ever turn into day Tonight I'm gonna do all them things that I want to While that spirit's rushin now in my veins Oh tonight I'm gonna do all them things I wanted to While that spirit's rushin in my veins |
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