Текст песни Evil Things - The Black Angels
I
once
met
you
in
the
killing
field
Collecting
dust,
yeah,
picking
up
blood
That
was
then
when
we
were
both
people
Doing
people
things
like
collecting
dreams
honey
Hey
little
darling
you′re
a
dreamer
All
your
auctions
are
so
painless
That
was
then
when
we
were
both
blind,
yeah
Taking
what
was
mine
Killing
all
the
time
We
re
the
same
with
new
intentions
We
re
the
same
with
bad
intentions
Hey
little
darling
you're
a
dreamer
You
see
with
your
heart
in
your
hands
Look
what
we
ve
done,
never
been
more
blind
Any
day
singing
prayers
We
re
the
same,
we
are
blameless
Making
love
on
summer
days
yeah
Waking
up
feels
good
to
me
Shaking
up
on
holidays
Shaving
up
feels
good
to
me
That
was
then
when
we
were
both
evil
Doing
evil
things
like
stifle
and
scream
We
are
good
now,
we
are
blameless
We
are
wrong
now,
we
are
shameless
Love
is
your
gun,
love
is
your
gun,
love
is
your
gun
Love
is
yours
Evil,
pure
evil,
this
is
evil...
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1 Indigo Meadow
2 Evil Things
3 Don't Play With Guns
4 Holland
5 The Day
6 Love Me Forever
7 Always Maybe
8 War On Holiday
9 Broken Soldier
10 I Hear Colors (Chromaesthesia)
11 Twisted Light
12 You're Mine
13 Black Isn't Black
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