Franz Ferdinand - Evil and a Heathen Lyrics

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Evil and a Heathen

Evil and a Heathen Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Evil and a Heathen By Franz Ferdinand?
Words fall from my mouth
Like plates from shaking hands Smash upon the silence Of the smooth naked canal I'm evil and a heathen I'm evil and a heathen I'm a heathen and evil like you There's not a lot Not a lot I couldn't do I like how you pretend That the end will be the end So fill your thirst Drink a curse To the death of death instead I'm evil and a heathen I'm evil and a heathen I'm a heathen and evil like you There's not a lot, not a lot I wouldn't do Utrecht led me to the Sacre Coeur Where the smoke curled round Now the ice blows of Lake Michigan When the ice blows The ice flows knocks you down The ice flows knocks you down The ice flows knocks you down The ice flows knocks you down The ice flows knocks you down Your teeth are black with wine As you place those lips on mine And the moon hangs heavy and forbidden high On the night of our lives I'm evil and a heathen I'm evil and a heathen I'm a heathen and evil like you There's not a lot Not a lot we couldn't do Yeah, evil like you Oh, evil like you Whoa, evil like you Oh, evil like you |
Who Wrote Evil and a Heathen By Franz Ferdinand?
Alexander Paul Kapranos Huntley, Nicholas John Mccarthy, Paul Robert Thompson, Robert Hardy
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What's The Duration Of The Evil and a Heathen By Franz Ferdinand?The duration of Evil and a Heathen is 2:06 minutes and seconds. |
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