Lletres: The Devil Makes Three. Shades.

I see you out at every bar now baby,
no matter where I go.
You're getting your drinks for free,
and just talkin' with those rich folks you know.

You did the bouncers and all of their friends now baby,
bartenders too.
So when they find out that you're only 19,
there won't be anything they can do.

But I don't come 'round here to meet nice people anyway.
And what the hell am I doing drunk in the middle of the day?
And I can feel the departure of all of my hard-earned pay.
But with the shades drawn,
everything just drifts away.
And with the shades drawn,
everything just drifts away.

But I'm sure that I will see you 'round town now baby,
'cause this town's way too small.
I'm sure that I'll run into you smokin',
and leanin' on that bathroom wall.
And here's hopin' that tonight maybe
you will drag some gorilla on home.
So for about an hour or two,
you won't have to feel like you're all alone.

But I dont come 'round here to meet nice people anyway.
And what the hell am I doin' drunk in the middle of the day?
And I can feel the departure of all of my hard-earned pay.
But with the shades drawn,
everything just drifts away.
And with the shades drawn,
everything just drifts away.
And with the shades drawn,
everything just drifts away.