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Franz Ferdinand - Evil And A Heathen Franz Ferdinand - Evil And A Heathen | | Words fall from my mouth
Like plates from shaking hands
Smash upon the silence of the
Smooth naked [...]
Well I'm evil and a heathen
Well I'm evil and a heathen
Well I'm evil and a heathen like you
Well there's not a lot, not a lot I wouldn't do
Well I like how you pretend
That the end will be the end
So drink a thirst and we'll drink a curse
To the death of death instead
Well I'm evil and a heathen
Well I'm evil and a heathen
I'm evil and a heathen like you
Well there's not a lot, not a lot I wouldn't do
[...] smoke burn round
[...]
The ice cold knocks you down
The ice cold knocks you down
The ice cold knocks you down
Well 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
And I'm evil and a heathen
I'm evil and a heathen
I'm evil and a heathen like you
Well there's not a lot, not a lot I wouldn't do |
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