- ISRC:USEP40805111
- Recorded:2008 Mixart & Bear Creek
- ©2008 Islands. Under Exclusive License To Anti Inc.
In the back of my mind, I want to do bad things, I want to be unkind
When I'm in my room I love the shadows of my bad bones
Have thoughts I won't share 'cause I don't think
I could bear to face you with the lights on
I feel evil creeping in, creeping in
Oh, I feel evil creeping in, creeping in
My blood is dirty and I like it, I like it that way
I could see the whole city when I pushed you out of my fucking way
I left the sun on your skin so when I wore it, it would fit me
When I'm in my room and the ceiling's feeling thin
I feel evil creeping in
I feel evil creeping in, creeping in
Oh, I feel evil creeping in, creeping in
A beacon landed on the shoulder
With a bird to regurgitate good words
I told her bird is the word
Little nettle stinging, numbing poison sleeping in
Humming lost the feeling of the vessel sinking like sleepin' in
The S.O.S. was lost on me
My crew were swimming it a turgid sea, it was me
It was me who committed the felony
Take my hands I love the blame
I'll take suffering
I feel evil creeping in, creeping in
Oh, I feel evil creeping in, creeping in
When I behave nobody cares
When I behave badly, nobody dare
Cross me, cross me, cross me , cross me
Cross me, cross me, cross me, cross me
I feel evil creeping in, creeping in
Oh, I feel evil creeping in, creeping in