franz ferdinandın you could have it so much better şarkısı.
words fall from my mouth 
like plates from shaking hands 
smash upon the silence 
of the smooth naked canal 
im evil and a heathen 
im evil and a heathen 
im a heathen and evil like you 
theres not a lot 
not a lot i couldnt 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 
im evil and a heathen 
im evil and a heathen 
im a heathen and evil like you 
theres not a lot 
not a lot i wouldnt 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 
im evil and a heathen 
im evil and a heathen 
im a heathen and evil like you 
theres not a lot 
not a lot we couldnt do
                    evil and a heathen
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