Lyrics Mr. Midnight - The Devil Makes Three
House
is
burning,
you
can't
go
home
Got
no
reason
to
be
all
alone
Sneaking
down
the
alley
like
a
snake
in
the
grass
To
see
where
you're
going
I
don't
need
a
looking
glass
I
won't
judge
you
at
a
distance,
we
all
got
our
ways
to
get
along
Once
the
two
of
you
start
to
dancing
You're
gonna
dance
now
till
the
dance
floor's
gone
Now
you
can't
go
out,
can't
go
home
Even
in
a
crowd
you
feel
all
alone,
find
yourself
hiding
from
the
light
You
need
that
money,
you
got
no
shame,
just
a
pawn
running
in
his
game
With
Mr.
Midnight,
it's
always
the
same
Too
many
lies,
the
web
gets
so
tight
Tangle
at
an
angle
that
you
just
can't
see
right
Heavy
loaded
and
flying
low,
you
say
you
got
it
all
under
control
I
know
why
you
go
back
to
him
though
he's
such
a
mean
old
man
He
whispers
secrets
in
your
ear,
now
his
wish
is
your
command
Now
you
can't
go
out,
can't
go
home
Even
in
a
crowd
you
feel
all
alone,
find
yourself
hiding
from
the
light
You
need
that
money,
you
got
no
shame,
just
a
pawn
running
in
his
game
With
Mr.
Midnight,
it's
always
the
same
You're
running
downhill
and
you
just
cannot
stop
Your
whole
life
is
small
enough
to
fit
in
a
matchbox
Holding
patterns
on
well-worn
ground
Cowards,
corners
making
the
rounds
Who's
looking
back
at
you
in
the
mirror
Skin
and
bones,
you
look
so
thin
This
is
his
song
you
sing
along
to,
it's
called
notify
my
next
of
kin
'Cause
I
can't
go
out,
can't
go
home
Even
in
a
crowd
I
feel
all
alone,
find
myself
hiding
from
the
light
Need
some
money,
got
no
shame,
just
a
pawn
running
in
his
game
With
Mr.
Midnight,
it's
always
the
same
Mr.
Midnight
it's
always
the
same
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