Текст (слова) песни: Franz Ferdinand - Evil And A Heathen

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
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