Dynamite (Bonus Track) The Devil Makes Three

Well I been thinkin' the paint off these walls
Watchin' every single aspiration this fall
Why can't it be like it is in my dreams
Where I fly through the sky but ain't got no wings?
I'm like a sweatin' stack of dynamite, it's true
You can straight feel the blast when we brush against you

Now hear me

I've been hearin' the voices of the grave
Now every single one made me their slave
Pushin' their music down into my veins
All that powder and all that pain
I'm like a sweatin' stack of dynamite, it's true
You can straight feel the blast when we brush against you

I know that it's comin', but I ain't worried none
'Cause we got enough here to go around
And every single person's gonna get them some
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I been watchin' them angels fly
Up inside of that deep blue sky
And they been whispering secrets down into my ears
Everything that I need to hear
Say, I'm a sweatin' stack of dynamite, it's true
You can straight feel the blast when we brush against you