Words fall from my mouth
Like plates from shaking hands
Smash upon the silence
Of the smooth naked canal

I'm evil and a heathen
I'm evil and a heathen
I'm a heathen and evil like you
There's not a lot, not a lot I couldn't do

I like how you pretend
That the end will be the end
So fill your thirst and drink a curse
To the death of death instead

I'm evil and a heathen
I'm evil and a heathen
I'm a heathen and evil like you
There's not a lot, not a lot I wouldn't do

Utrecht led me to the Sacré-Cœur
Where the smoke curled round
Now the ice blows of Lake Michigan
When the ice blows, the ice flows knocks you down

The ice flows knocks you down
The ice flows knocks you down
The ice flows knocks you down
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

I'm evil and a heathen
I'm evil and a heathen
I'm a heathen and evil like you
There's not a lot, not a lot we couldn't do

Evil like you
Oh, I'm evil like you
Oh, I'm evil like you
Oh, I'm evil like you