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Devil Makes Three stopped by the 88.1 KDHX studio in Saint Louis on November 5,2013 to perform live for Bittersweet Melody. Audio by Dan Kinney. Discover more great media at http://kdhx.org

Devil Makes Three "Spinning Like a Top" Live at KDHX 11-5-13

the first single from the upcoming album "Salt For Salt", out October 18th on Supply & Demand Music. http://www.brownbird.net for more.

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GOBLIN, GNOME AND TROLL -A Boozy Moonlit Ballad

Verse 1 Troll, Goblin, Gnome – they raised their mugs one night, To praise themselves with boozy pride and might. The jolly Troll found praise quite swell and grand, He clapped and roared with tankard in his hand.
The clunky Goblin, too, was full of cheer, He praised so loud, it echoed far and near. “More praise!” he cried, “than Tom or Grogg or Groll!” He lobbed his toast and gulped another bowl.
Verse 2 Then even Gnome began to rave and roar, He bellowed, drunk with praise: “Let’s toast the Trollish Zoo once more!” They shouted cheers and drank with mighty zest, From goblets carved by Knobold’s drunken quest.
Chorus – Version 1 Hey Goblin, Gnome and Troll, they drank beyond control, When work was done each day, they boozed the night away!
Verse 3 Oh, praise was pouring out from Trrom and Gnoll, They floated high in praise, with Kümmel shots and drole. They tumbled through their hymns with tipsy pride, As Trollbold, Köm and Gnob sang side by side.
Chorus – Version 2 They howled like hellish drums: Knölt, Grömmelton and Bumm! A thunderous praise parade: Colt, Gonorray and Crumm… (drum solo erupts)
Verse 4 And late into the night, I wrote this song with glee, Not knowing what such praise would bring to me. I typed away, quite calm, without a clue— Then all the windows burst! The trio stormed right through!
Chorus – Version 3 So wild and strange they are, unpredictable by far! This trio’s wrath was near… and now they’re here, I fear!
Finale They cut my power clean – those forest fiends obscene: Gorm, Lollipop and Knobby: “Got schnapps, dear Jacobby?”
Enough! I’ve had my fill! Away, you drunken swill! My bristles start to bristle—
Back to your woods, your drunken hoods, go vanish with a whistle!


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