| Evil things
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| That make us act like we do
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| Evil dreams
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| The devil inside of you
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| Sitting in the rocking chair
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| As the blood flows down the wall
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| Smash the mirror but beware
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| As the sun begins to fall
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| You don’t have to read my mind
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| To know whats going on inside
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| It’s the reason that I’m still alive
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| And I don’t need designer crime
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| I’ve got bigger things in mind
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| You’re gonna hail to the king tonight
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| Evil Things
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| It’s all that I want to do
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| Sweeter sin
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| These demons are cutting loose
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| Into madness I descend
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| And I’m nothing all the way
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| Start the chainsaw up again
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| As the darkness comes to stay
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| You don’t have to read my mind
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| To know whats going on inside
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| It’s the only time I feel alive
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| And I don’t need designer crime
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| I’ve got bigger fish to fry
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| You’re gonna hail to the king tonight
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| I’ve been that high
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| Beyond the starlit sky
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| The devil drives
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| I’m riding alongside
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| With open eyes
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| The only way to fly
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| So come along
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| It’s right where we belong
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| I’ve been that high
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| Beyond the starlit sky
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| The devil drives
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| I’m riding alongside
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| I’m to the place
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| We all meet by and by
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| So come along
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| It’s right where we belong
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| You don’t have to read my mind
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| To know what’s going on inside
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| It’s the reason that I’m still alive
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| And I don’t need designer crime
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| I’ve got bigger things in mind
|
| You’re gonna hail to the king tonight
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| You don’t have to read my mind
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| To know what’s going on inside
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| It’s the only time I feel alive
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| And I don’t need designer crime
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| I’ve got bigger fish to fry
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| You’re gonna hail to the king tonight |