Evil کے بول

Oh Face deep in between my best friend's knees Telling me that you don't want to hurt me And I just can't believe that any word Falling off your plain lip isn't unclean Face deep in between my best friend's knees Telling me that you don't want to hurt me, no And I just can't believe that any word Falling off your plain lip isn't unclean, no Well I, I know That evil Will find its own demise Find its own demise And you're there, children crawling through your hair Telling me that you don't want to hurt me, no And you can spew all the bad things that've happened to you Make it all feel more humanizing Well I, I know That evil Will find its own demise I am sorry that you aren't really lovely I'll find peace when I, I know, know That evil will find its own demise And I, I know, I know That evil will find its own Oh