Diamond Head - Am I Evil? Lyrics
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Am I Evil?
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What Are The Lyrics For Am I Evil? By Diamond Head?
My mother was a witch, she was burned alive
Thankless little bitch For the tears I cried Take her down now Don't wanna see her face Blistered and burnt, can't hide my disgrace Twenty-seven, everyone was nice Got to see them, make them pay the price See their bodies out on the ice Take my time Am I evil? Yes I am Am I evil, I am man, yes Watched my mother die I lost my head Revenge now I sought To break with my bread Takin' no chance You come with me I'll split you to the bone Help set you free Twenty-seven, everyone was nice Got to see them, make them pay the price See their bodies out on the ice Take my time Am I evil? Yes I am Am I evil, I am man, yes I am Oh oh On with the action now, I'll strip your pride I'll spread your blood around I'll see you ride Your face is scarred with steel, wounds deep and neat Like a double dozen before you Smell so sweet Am I evil? Yes I am Am I evil, I am man, yes I am My soul is longing before, await my heir Sent to avenge my mother, sleep myself My face is long forgotten, my face not my own Sweet and timely whore, take me home Am I evil? Yes I am Am I evil? I am man, yes I am I'm with the action now, I'll strip your pride I'll spread your blood around, I'll see you ride Your face is scarred with steel, your spirits dance Like a double dozen before you, no romance Am I evil? Yes I am Am I evil? I am man Am I evil? Yes I am Am I evil? I am man Yes I am |
Who Wrote Am I Evil? By Diamond Head?
Brian Andrew Tatler, Sean Lyndon Harris
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