Evil Cowards
Evil Cowards - You Really Like Me lyrics
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Killing yourself slowly from swallowing my love because you like me you really like me Turning off your evil light and calling off your dogs because they bite me yeah they bite me You can wrap me up in newspaper then cover me in gas and then ignite me yeah ignite me Killing yourself slowly from swallowing my love because you like me you really like me One of these days I'm gonna get this thing to work And I'll be boxing up and down like some electronic jerk Give me the night give me money give me more more more Let me set the world on fire Like there was no Al Gore I'll be trashing regulations everywhere that I go and I'm mashing my potatos like I'm from Idaho I'm making it look easy while it's anything but I'll make you open up your wallet while your piehole is shut Hey baby! I used to have a TV show I used to be somebody that you'd really like to get to know When you need a home run hitter I'd always get the call I'd get you back up off the shitter Get your back up off the wall But now That was then this is now that was then and now I'm a rail-roaded man living in a ghost town Everyday's another crisis and I'm bleeding out my eyes But here you come a-walkin' and the night's about to metabolize hey! Killing yourself slowly from swallowing my love because you like me you really like me Turning off your evil light and calling off your dogs because they bite me yeah they bite me You can wrap me up in newspaper then cover me in gas and then ignite me yeah ignite me Killing yourself slowly from swallowing my love because you like me you really like me My body sways to the rhythm of your schizoid beat And you keep breaking me down while I'm moving my feet hit me hard hit me baby hit me right in the face and let your dirty bloody bloody bleed all over the place Hey baby! I just can't let you let me go I just can't eat your cookies when there ain't no butter in your dough Now you're talkin' your religion and you know I don't believe I'm gonna intercept your pigeon and rip the tapestry of lies you weave