Evil Eye

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