Lyrics The Devil Makes Three

The Devil Makes Three

The Plank

Your mumblin words that I can't hear any more

Your totally entertained but I am absolutely bored

To the sharks with your conversations see what they say

Your thrown over bored and disappear into the waves

Down to Neptune's kingdom in the ink-black drink

Octopus bartenders, you can hear the mermaids sing

That'll teach you all to try and disobey

Heres a one way ticket to your watery grave

And we say

To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell

We're gonna walk'em off the plank into the wishing well

Down to Davey Jones' locker where the fishes sleep

Won't be prayin for you, so don't be prayin for me, oh

To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell

We're gonna walk'em off the plank into the wishing well

Down to Davey Jones' locker where the fishes sleep

Won't be praying for you, so don't be prayin, don't be prayin for me

Kill all the prisoners till their skin turns green

Let the salts of the ocean wash their skeletons clean

Raise up the oars and let them fall

As the wind steady sings you can hear the crew call, oh

To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell

We're gonna walk'em off the plank into the wishing well

Down to Davey Jones' locker where the fishes sleep

Won't be prayin for you, so don't be prayin for me, oh

To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell

We're gonna walk'em off the plank into the wishing well

Down to Davey Jones' locker where the fishes sleep

Won't be prayin for you, so don't be prayin, don't be prayin for me