| I wish I had an evil twin
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| running 'round doing people in
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| I wish I had a very bad
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| and evil twin to do my will
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| to cull and conquer, cut and kill
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| just like I would
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| if I weren’t good
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| and if I knew where to begin
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| down and down we go
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| how low no one would know
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| sometimes the good life wears thin
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| I wish I had an evil twin
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| my evil twin would lie and steal
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| and he would stink of sex appeal
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| all men would writhe
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| beneath his scythe
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| he’d send the pretty ones to me
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| and they would think that I was he
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| I’d hurt them and I’d go scot free
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| I’d get no blame and feel no shame
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| 'cause evil’s not my cup of tea
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| down and down we go
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| how low one would not need to know
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| all my life there should have been
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| an evil twin |