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Evil is a relay sport When the one who's burned Turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who's burned Turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who's burned Turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who's burned Turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who's burned Turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who's burned Turns to pass the torch I resent you for being raised right I resent you for being tall I resent you for never getting any opposition at all I resent you for having each other I resent you for being so sure I resent you presenting your life like a fucking propaganda brochure And I see that you keep trying to bait me And I'd love to get up in your face But I know if I hate you for hating me I will have entered the endless race Evil is a relay sport When the one who's burned Turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who's burned Turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport (evil is) When the one who's burned (evil is) Turns to pass the torch (evil is a relay sport) Evil is a relay sport (evil is) When the one who's burned (evil is) Turns to pass the torch (evil is a relay sport) I resent you for being raised right I resent you for being tall I resent you for never getting any opposition at all I resent you for having each other I resent you for being so sure I resent you presenting your life like a fucking propaganda brochure And I see that you keep trying to bait me And I'd love to get up in your face But I know it if I hate you for hating me I will have entered the endless race Evil is a relay sport When the one who's burned Turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport (evil is) When the one who's burned (evil is) Turns to pass the torch (evil is a relay sport) Evil is a relay sport (evil is) When the one who's burned (evil is) Turns to pass the torch (hurt myself even more) I'm sorry Evil is a relay sport When the one who's burned Turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who's burned Turns to pass the torch Wipe it all away Wipe it all away I used to go to the Ferris wheel every morning Just to throw my anger out the door