Evil Spawn Lyrics

take my money, i don’t work that hard
i fall asleep in the beating heart
of a dying breed peddling some lost art
watch it fade, watch it fall apart
 
you let me go on & on
in the tall grass of a con
the prestige of some evil spawn
well i guess that’s yours to settle on
 
there ain’t nothing to it babe
we can roll around in the disarray
in the final act of the good ole days
oooooh
 
what you’re holding so close, calls you by name
what you thought was enough now seems insane
 
if we stand out in some wild city street
dodging every car, every thief & disease
catching tiny crumbs in the heartless breeze
say we’re tough as nails, say we’re both naive
 
you let me fill every room
wax poetic & presume
your principles ripen into
a fragile tomb, watch it split in two
 
what you do and you say, sustain harmony
what you thought was enough, well it works for me
 
there ain’t nothing to it babe
we can roll around in the disarray
in the final act of the good ole days 
in the final act of the good ole days
oooooh
oooooh
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