The Devil Makes Three - The Plank (Official Audio)

Check out "The Plank" by The Devil Makes Three, an official audio track from their 2002 self-titled album. This track exemplifies the band's unique blend of Americana, folk, and punk with its infectious rhythm and vivid lyrics. "The Plank" stands as a memorable piece from their debut album, capturing the raw and dynamic energy that defines The Devil Makes Three's early sound. If you enjoyed this live performance, be sure to like, comment, and subscribe for more official audio, live sessions, and updates from The Devil Makes Three. Explore more from their 2002 self-titled album via the 'stream now' link below. Stream now: https://ffm.to/thedevilmakesthreemusic Follow The Devil Makes Three Website: https://thedevilmakesthree.com Instagram: / thedevilmakes3 Twitter: / thedevilmakes3 TikTok: / thedevilmakesthreemusic Facebook: / thedevilmakesthreemusic Lyrics: You're mumbling words But I can't hear anymore You're totally entertained That I am absolutely bored To the sharks with your conversation And see what they say As you're thrown overboard And disappear into the waves Down to Neptune's kingdom Where in the ink black drink Octopus bartenders You can hear the mermaids sing That'll teach you all to try and disobey Here's 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 Davy Jones' Locker where the fishes sleep I won't be praying for you, so don't be praying for me To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell We're gonna walk 'em off the plank into the wishing well Down to Davy Jones' Locker where the fishes sleep I won't be praying for you, so don't be praying Don't be praying for me Keel hauls the prisoners until their skin turns green Let the salts of the ocean wash those skeletons clean Raise up those oars and let them fall As the wind steadily sings you can hear the crew call To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell We're gonna walk 'em off the plank into the wishing well Down to Davy Jones' Locker where the fishes sleep I won't be praying for you, so don't be praying for me To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell We're gonna walk 'em off the plank into the wishing well Down to Davy Jones' Locker where the fishes sleep I won't be praying for you, so don't be praying Don't be praying for me