I followed you into a stupid, a deep pit
And then I could not get of it
You've got the charisma of old rotting cheese, too
A colony of French maggots
Used to feel so stuck in time
When nothing I could do or say would change your mind
The evil eye, the evil eye
I try not to look extra nice, I try to make myself into a mirror of
The evil eye, the evil eye
When I leave the country
I still hear your name passed around sometimes
I hope you're as happy as I am
Now that you're out of my life
Used to feel so stuck in time
When nothing I could do or say would change your mind
The evil eye, the evil eye
I tried peace, and I tried lies
I tried to make myself into a mirror of
The evil eye, the evil eye
