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letra de evil - danny

[hook: gavin castleton]
evil, i feel the sickness running under my skin
father, when i get up to heaven, gonna let me in
people who judge me, but i know they haven’t been where i’ve been
i know the day’s gonna come when i’ve gotta repent
but until then, i just keep runnin’ and runnin’ and runnin’

[verse 1: danny! ]
i keep on runnin’
but i don’t know where i am goin’
the sh-t is just mind-blowin’
surrounded by circus clowns and i’m sick of the pie-throwin’
ridiculous, i ain’t knowin’
where to locate my saneness
ooops, i meant to say sanity, danny is brainless
ooops, i meant to pray near this canopy bed
too bad there’s too many hookers layin’ in it, danny is shameless
you lames just shuck and jive like andy and amos
co-signed by two giants, y’all still don’t know who d. swain is?
i’m sayin’

[hook]

[verse 2: danny! ]
was thought to be a pleasant guy my entire life
but somethin’ snapped in me, nowadays i ain’t wired right
paranoia got me feelin’ like i’mma die tonight
somebody gon’ merk the kid
for all of the dirt i did
i swear i’m only human, but i’m
one step away before the evil consumes him
engraved in his tomb, with a reputation in ruins
y’all know the deal
i act aloof to hide that i’m real scared
thought i outran my demons, rear-view mirror, they still there

[hook]

[bridge: gavin castleton]
you wanna criticize me
but yo i don’t know what to tell ya (don’t know what to tell ya)
you wanna crucify me
but yo i don’t know what to tell ya (don’t know what to tell ya)
you wanna hold down me, i swear
don’t know what to tell ya (don’t know what to tell ya)
you wanna pop sh-t at me
but yo i don’t know what to tell ya (don’t know what to tell ya)
only god can judge me

[hook]

sometimes i feel like doin’ a beat
sometimes i don’t
sometimes i feel like movin’ my feet
sometimes i don’t
sometimes i feel like doin’ a beat
sometimes i don’t
sometimes we make you move ya feet
sometimes we don’t

[verse 3: danny! ]
i’m evil than a motherf-cker
f-ck yeah i claim it, come and see me you motherf-ckers
i walk the line between a saint and a sinner, n-gg-
we’re all the same, you think we ain’t? guess again, my n-gg-
came to the game, stole a loaf of bread to feed myself
read ‘tween the lines, it paid off, now my records sell
i got the feeling that you’re tryin’ to judge me, well
h-e-l-l, y’all can go to h-ll
e-v-i, l

[hook]

[outro: amber tamblyn]
father forgive me
i’m not the daughter i should be
now he’s in a coffin off grand street
should’ve kept his hands off me

- danny

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