I'm Evil, Jack

I don’t mind living without a heart
I like fucking people over for a fucking start
I like to kill, nobody gonna tell me what to do
I’ll bite you black and blue
Then later on when you’re bleeding dead
I’ll be laughing right over your fucking face
I’ll be pissing on your grave
I’ll piss on your grandma’s tomb
I’m evil, I’m evil, jack
I don’t have no confessions
I got no conscience, I take lives
As a bum would eat bread and butter, I’ll take a life
As a bum would take swig from a bottle a whiskey
That’s how I take your life missy
I’m evil, jack
There was a priest
Who once tried to have a talk with me
I wouldn’t listen
There was a priest
Who once tried to have a speech with me
I got news for him, he’s dead now
I’m evil, jack
You better you better keep a lookout behind your back
Because i’m e-i-v-l j-a-c-k, jack
I got no hang-ups about nothing
I’ll take a life, I’ll take more than a life
I’ll take life over death
No you won’t after you meet me
I’m evil, jack
You might as well have a heart attack
It’s better than going…
The way I’ll get a hold of you
The way you’ll go
I’ll let you know I’m evil, jack