作词 : Sam Christie
They say it's all for the cause
Smoke Mirrors and Trapdoors
The Hare goes in the dove comes out
Before you know it total blackout

Every June it's the same thing
We go out entertaining
Hit up all the old spots
before you know it eyes all bloodshot

Wouldn't wish it on a foe or on a friend
It's Devil's Basement
Pass me the beer, the rum , the gin
It's Devil's Basement
Rattle your bones, Rattle your shins
It's Devil's Basement
Bathing in all kinds of sin, here in
It's Devil's Basement

Every November it's the same dance
bootleg, black eye'd romance
Hit up all the old spots
before you know it eyes all bloodshot

Wouldn't wish it on a foe or on a friend
It's Devil's Basement
Pass me the beer, the rum , the gin
It's Devil's Basement
Rattle your bones, Rattle your shins
It's Devil's Basement
Bathing in all kinds of sin, here in
It's Devil's Basement

Wouldn't wish it on a foe or on a friend
It's Devil's Basement
Pass me the beer, the rum , the gin
It's Devil's Basement
Rattle your bones, Rattle your shins
It's Devil's Basement
Bathing in all kinds of sin, here in
It's Devil's Basement