Old Number Seven
The Devil Makes Three
3:21Better open up the doors and windows 'Cause the pain it is coming through Never hated nobody or loved nobody The way I love and hate you When we stated it was still dark Tiny fire form the smallest of sparks A couple animals that fell off of the ark 8th Ave in Nashville, to Santa Rosa, South Park Don't go out wearing the wrong bandana After the sun goes down No one cares that you're only living here 'Cause it's the cheapest deal in town They say, "Why did you go through such hell?" Why? I don't even know myself Why? I been underneath that spell There's something down that poison well Sixteen and running like the clock would never tick down I'm upstairs smoking someone else's cigarettes Trying to cash a check on the other side of town Rumor was grand theft auto now Out in Washington state anyhow Never found a way to track you down Sharp as razor, smart enough to cut it out I'm sitting here thinking 'Bout that look in your eyes Out of everybody we used to run with There ain't too many that are still alive They say, "Why did you go through such hell?" Why? I don't even know myself Why? I been underneath that spell There's something down that poison well There's something down that poison well I gotta see the man who sold you the hit That took your life Let me try and explain that to ya Everybody that don't know what it's like Well, it's like he had that pistol in his hand Put it to your temple and didn't even give a damn When I go downtown, I gotta see him Anything helps, God bless, amen It ain't' easy now It's just what it is Don't tell me that I gotta forget him now Don't tell me that I gotta forgive Tell me, "Why did you go through such hell?" Why? I don't even know myself Why? I been underneath that spell There's something down that poison well There's something down that poison well