Versuri Evil And A Heathen

 
 
Words fall from my mouth  
Like plates from shaking hands  
Smash upon the silence 
Of the smooth naked canal 
 
I'm evil and a heathen  
I'm evil and a heathen  
I'm a heathen and evil like you  
There's not a lot 
Not a lot I couldn't do  
 
I like how you pretend  
That the end will be the end  
So fill your thirst 
Drink a curse 
To the death of death instead  
 
I'm evil and a heathen  
I'm evil and a heathen  
I'm a heathen and evil like you  
There's not a lot 
Not a lot I wouldn't do  
 
Utrecht led me to the Sacre Coeur 
Where the smoke curled round 
Now the ice blows of Lake Michigan 
When the ice blows 
The ice flows knocks you down 
 
Your teeth are black with wine  
As you place those lips on mine  
And the moon hangs heavy and forbidden high 
On the night of our lives 
 
I'm evil and a heathen  
I'm evil and a heathen  
I'm a heathen and evil like you  
There's not a lot 
Not a lot we couldn't do