Lyrics The Devil Makes Three

The Devil Makes Three

Hand Back Down

Headlights burn like torches on the way to a war

Tell me what it was that we were fighting for

Who is this god to which we sacrifice

I say whatever he wants, we better give it to him twice

You want to help me

Give me a hand back down

'Cause I'm feeling a little rough

Around the edges now

Highway apostles, take me in your arms

Living in these alleys gonna to do me some harm

I'm outside the truck stop talking in tongues

Sermons to the deaf, selling salvation to the dumb

You want to help me

Give me a hand back down

'Cause I'm feeling a little rough

Around the edges now

Ten years of rolling, it's been a hell of a ride

I learned that getting what you want don't leave you satisfied

Runaway eyes and bullet proof glass

Fearing the future running towards the past

Chained to the counter in some terrible town

I'd like to take you all away, we'd never get off the ground

You want to help me

Give me a hand back down

'Cause I'm feeling a little rough

Around the edges now