
the devil makes three - spirits lyrics
[verse 1]
four white horses in a line
they take you to the burying ground
on the wind, i hear you sing
when i stop, not a sound
i want to go back
but the page has been burned
when are you coming home?
i won’t ever learn
[chorus]
too many spirits
in this house now
too many spirits
in my head
too many spirits
in that bottle
all i do is speak with the dead
[verse 2]
the place where you used to laugh
is empty now
standing vacant
hollowed out
dealing the cards
i keep pullin’ the tower
they say you won’t know the day now
i say you won’t know the hour
[chorus]
too many spirits
in this house now
too many spirits
in my head
too many spirits
in that bottle
all i do is speak with thе dead
[verse 3]
there wеre three who held me up
three goin’ down
tell me who should i call
to reach under the ground
i hear them talking
as clear as i hear you
i’m standin’ in line
gonna see you soon
[chorus]
too many spirits
in this house now
too many spirits
in my head
too many spirits
in that bottle
all i do is speak with the dead
too many spirits
in this house now
too many spirits
in my head
too many spirits
in that bottle
all i do is speak with the dead
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