Texty: Suicidal Tendencies. Suicidal For Life. Evil.

Evil, evil, evil
You make me feel so
Evil, evil, evil
You make me wanna get

I tried to shield my soul from you
But your evil seeps on through
'Cause you're evil, evil

I tried to hide in thought
But I always end up caught
Thinking about getting evil, evil

I don't know why I fight this feeling
When I should take it out on you

Evil, evil, evil
You make my thoughts turn to
Evil, evil, evil
You make me wanna get

Delaying the suspense
Destroy all innocence
And my thoughts turn to evil, evil

Cooking up the hate du jour
The symptom is the cure
And I'm gonna get evil, evil

It's the last thing that I wanted
But it's the first thing I should get it

Make mine evil
Locked in evil

You make my thoughts turn to
Evil, evil, evil
You make me feel so
Evil, evil, evil
You make me wanna get

As my resistance is spent
My actions get all bent
And it's time to get evil, evil

My morals reach the junction
Where my conscience stops it's function
And I'm gonna get evil, evil

It's the last thing I was thinking
So it's the first thing that I'll do

Evil, evil, evil, evil
Evil, evil, evil, evil
Evil