| Evil I might, evil I might, evil I might just be inside
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| Evil I might, evil I might, evil I might just be inside
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| But I feel, and I like it when you put your hands on me
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| What do I do, what do I do, when something seems so wrong
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| Ambivalence in what I feel, and every single song
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| When someone else, will pay, it always ends
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| The same and in the end, on this night, I only have myself to blame
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| Evil I might, evil I might, evil I might just be inside
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| Evil I might, evil I might, evil I might just be inside
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| But I feel and I like it when you put your hands on me
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| I try and try, I try and try, it all still feels so wrong
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| And everyone around me says to hold and to be strong
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| But when that devil that’s inside of me, he starts to get his way'
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| There is no telling how far I’ll go, or how far I will stray
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| Evil I might, evil I might, evil I might just be inside
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| But I feel, and I like it when you put your hands on me
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| Yes, I feel and I like it when you put your hands on me |