Tekst
Face deep in between my best friend's knees
Telling me that you don't want to hurt me
And I just can't believe that any word
Falling off your plain lip isn't unclean
Face deep in between my best friend's knees
Telling me that you don't want to hurt me
And I just can't believe that any word
Falling off your plain lip isn't unclean
Well I, I know that evil will find its own demise
Find its own demise
And you're there, children crawling through your hair
Telling me that you don't want to hurt me, no
And you can spew all the bad things that've happened to you
Make it all feel more human, I see
Well I, I know that evil will find its own demise
I am sorry that you aren't really lovely
I'll find peace when I, I know
I know that evil will find its own demise
And I, I know, I know
That evil will find its own
