Killing Jazz - I Wanna Be Evil | Текст песни

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• Killing Jazz
• I Wanna Be Evil

I wanna be evil, I wanna spit tacks

I wanna be evil, and cheat at jacks

I wanna be wicked, I wanna tell lies

I wanna be mean, and throw mud pies

I want to wake up in the morning

with that dark brown taste

I want to see some dissipation in my face

I wanna be evil, I wanna be mad

But more than that I wanna be bad

I wanna be evil, and trump an ace,

Just to see my partner's face

I wanna be nasty, I wanna be cruel

I wanna be daring, I wanna shoot pool

And in the theatre

I want to change my seat

Just so I can step on

Everybody's feet

I wanna be evil, I wanna hurt flies

I wanna sing songs like the guy who cries

I wanna be horrid, I wanna drink booze

and whatever I've got I'm eager to lose

I wanna be evil, little evil me

Just as mean and evil as I can be

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