Evil - Verzache

Evil, it keeps me running, running

And I’m mad that it keeps coming, coming back

I feel like there’s something burning, burning

It’s so bad but it’s so perfect, perfect

Put your money where your mouth is

Show me what you’re made of

Don’t see nothing special

Screaming all you wanted

It’s nothing but your body

Your mind is too exhausting

She’s way too bland for talking

Don’t know what you’re up to

Let’s see what you’ve gone through

I can’t help who I am

My head is a moshpit

I don’t have an option

I need something concrete

Something to hold on to

I don’t know what you are

And I find it kinda funny

That you don’t care what I see

But that’s beside the story

Put your money where your mouth is

Show me what you’re made of

Don’t see nothing special

Screaming all you wanted

It’s nothing but your body

Your mind is too exhausting

Evil, it keeps me running, running

And I’m mad that it keeps coming, coming back

I feel like there’s something burning, burning

It’s so bad but it’s so perfect, perfect

Evil, it keeps me running, running

And I’m mad that it keeps coming, coming back

I feel like there’s something burning, burning

It’s so bad but it’s so perfect, perfect

Put your money where your mouth is

Show me what you’re made of

Don’t see nothing special

Screaming all you wanted

It’s nothing but your body

Your mind is too exhausting