I know I'm not evil
I know I'm not evil
I know I'm not evil
I know I'm not evil
I know I'm not evil
I know I'm not evil
But why does my face ache so bad?
Does it really have to take the bones in my hand?
I can see it in your eyes. That's it, we ain't intact
No more, no more, no more
I know I'm not evil
I know I'm not evil
I know I'm not evil
I know I'm not evil
But why does my face ache so bad?
Does it really have to take these bones that I have?
What can I tell you? Sinners stay lonely
What can I tell you? Never say never
Because its never part of the plan
You just drink a little and then bam
I cant even tell if I'm you. What has even happened to you?
I shouldn't even be pointing to you
Cuz those little hands had nothing to do