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Power junkies bathing in the blood of your crimes Wall Street monkeys swinging from your skyscraper vines Money whores messing with the quid and the yen While feeding off some dying children in Yemen Like a crimson revolver buried in the sand Your DNA ain't visible on the corpses you've damned Too clever for your own good, your own god and man Only the reaper can scupper your plans Evil under the sun You're the evil under the moon You're the evil under the stars that shine Above your sacred tombs Evil under the sun You're the evil under the moon You're the evil under the stars that shine Above your haunted tombs Yeah Power junkies bathing in the blood of your crimes Wall Street monkeys swinging from your skyscraper vines It'd take the devil just to put you down 'Cause you owe him your soul Yeah you owe him that crown Evil under the sun You're the evil under the moon You're the evil under the stars that shine Above your sacred tombs Evil under the sun You're the evil under the moon You're the evil under the stars that shine Above your haunted tombs Yeah Evil under the sun You're the evil under the moon You're the evil under the stars that shine Above your sacred tombs Evil under the sun You're the evil under the moon You're the evil under the stars that shine Above your haunted tombs Evil under the sun You're the evil under the moon You're the evil under the stars that shine Above your sacred tombs Evil under the sun You're the evil under the moon You're the evil under the stars that shine Above your haunted tombs Yeah
Writer(s): Matty James Cassidy, Tyla J. Pallas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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