Genius of Evil

You can't admit what you've been hidin' from

So you sit up and mug for the camera

But you start to fade away

So you creep out of the frame

To look for the real thing

That's when you start the old Buick

With no headlights

To leave through this

Will the genius of evil guide your heart?

Or are you lying?

Stripped as you are

Yeah, you are

Yeah, you are

No consolation

From the daylight

Your hand in his hand

Put your hand in his hand

Your hand in his hand

No consolation

From the daylight

Your hand in his hand

Put your hand in his hand

Your hand in his hand

No consolation (ooh)

No consolation (ooh)

No consolation (ooh)

No consolation

From the daylight