Lyrics of
Evil Son

Stuck in the middle of something
Here ? take a corner of me
There?s no need to be gentle
Take off your corners or leave
Caught you in the middle of a car crash, With people
repeating you?ve got lover?s disease
Among the doctors and the killers and the bombs in a broken artillery
I?m still learning to read
There?s nothing here to discover
So don?t disturb all the others with your fear
There?s nothing here to discover unless it?s real
like dead men in automobiles
Broke all the handles off my windows at winter
Son, look what you made me do, to myself
You broke my heart now let me break you?re teeth with the silence here
La da la la da da
There?s nothing here to discover
So don?t disturb all the others with your fear
There?s nothing here to discover unless it?s real
like dead men in automobiles
La, la la, la dada da da
La da, la da, la dada da da
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