Я не понимаю, бред! СУКА! - - - - - - - - - - - - When the Devil is too busy And Death's a bit too much They call on Me by name you see For my special touch To the gentlemen I'm Miss Fortune To the ladies, I'm Sir Prize But call me by any name Any way it's all the same
I'm the fly in your soup I'm the pebble in your shoe I'm the pea beneath your bed I'm a bump on every head I'm the peel on which you slip I'm a pin in every hip I'm the thorn in your side Makes you wriggle and writhe
And it's so easy when you're evil This is the life, you see The Devil tips his hat to me I do it all because I'm evil And I do it all for free Your tears are all the pay I'll ever need ... It gets so lonely being evil What I'd do to see a smile Even for a little while And no-one loves you when you're evil...
IM LYING THROUGH MY TEETH! YOUR TEARS ARE ALL THE COMPANY I NEED!