Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shadows of Evil (The Musical), artist - Logan Hugueny-Clark. Date of issue: 27.10.2015
Song language: English
Shadows of Evil (The Musical) |
| We were all criminals in our own right, |
| Someone drugged our drinks out at Burlesque night. |
| Our Sins served as an invitation, |
| To an evil beyond imagination. |
| Fragments of a bigger universe, |
| Now it seems that we have all been cursed. |
| Morg city will never be the same, |
| Now it’s stocked full of zombies that are craving brains. |
| I was a cop, I was corrupt, like bacon in a can, |
| Smokin' ciggies in dark alleys where I also killed a man. |
| It really grinds my gears, when the mayor makes allegations, |
| Of corruption in the force, refuse to face incarceration. |
| I ain’t fought in 18 months, stepping' out last minute, |
| Leave nothin' to chance, brass knuckles makin' sure I’ll win it. |
| Didn’t give a damn, now I gotta pay the price, |
| Punchin' zombies with my fist pack, with a sword I’ll slice. |
| One boxer in a ring aint nothin' compared to, |
| A three headed giant swayin' tentacles right through, |
| Our defensive line made up of sprayin' lead, |
| We will never back down 'til we blow each growlin' head. |
| We were all criminals in our own right, |
| Someone drugged our drinks out at Burlesque night. |
| Our Sins served as an invitation, |
| To an evil beyond imagination. |
| Fragments of a bigger universe, |
| Now it seems that we have all been cursed. |
| Morg city will never be the same, |
| Now it’s stocked full of zombies that are craving brains. |
| Layin' down pipe like a regular harlot. |
| Stabbin' in the sack, destroy the pictures and my fears, |
| Of my pornographic past that could ruin my career. |
| Nero’s the name, I used to do all kinds of tricks, |
| Now chew gum all day, as I’m blasting' zombie pricks. |
| I’m a widower, still wear this ring on my left hand, |
| But it wasn’t zombies that killed her, really hope you’ll understand. |
| I got really drunk, as my wife built up our debt, |
| So I bought her life insurance then I knifed her in the head. |
| They call me magic man, I’m a master of illusion, |
| Now the joke’s on me, as I woke up in confusion. |
| We were all criminals in our own right, |
| Someone drugged our drinks out at Burlesque night. |
| Our Sins served as an invitation, |
| To an evil beyond imagination. |
| Fragments of a bigger universe, |
| Now it seems that we have all been cursed. |
| Morg city will never be the same, |
| Now it’s stocked full of zombies that are craving brains. |