Words fall from our mouths
Like plates from shaking hands
Smash upon the silence
Of the smooth naked canal
I'm evil and a heathen
I'm a heathen and evil like you
There's 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 a heathen and evil like you
There's 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 Flow knocks you
Your teeth are black with wine
As you place those lips on mine
The moon hangs heavy and forbidden high
On the **** night of our lives
I'm evil and a heathen
I'm a heathen and evil like you
There's not a lot we couldn't do
Franz Ferdinand - Evil Lyrics
Franz Ferdinand - Evil Lyrics
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Words fall from our mouths
Like plates from shaking hands
Smash upon the silence
Of the smooth naked canal
I'm evil and a heathen
I'm a heathen and evil like you
There's 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 a heathen and evil like you
There's 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 Flow knocks you
Your teeth are black with wine
As you place those lips on mine
The moon hangs heavy and forbidden high
On the **** night of our lives
I'm evil and a heathen
I'm a heathen and evil like you
There's not a lot we couldn't do
Like plates from shaking hands
Smash upon the silence
Of the smooth naked canal
I'm evil and a heathen
I'm a heathen and evil like you
There's 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 a heathen and evil like you
There's 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 Flow knocks you
Your teeth are black with wine
As you place those lips on mine
The moon hangs heavy and forbidden high
On the **** night of our lives
I'm evil and a heathen
I'm a heathen and evil like you
There's not a lot we couldn't do
Writer: ALEXANDER PAUL KAPRANOS HUNTLEY, NICHOLAS JOHN MCCARTHY, PAUL ROBERT THOMPSON, ROBERT HARDY
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group