It boils down to that I'm bored to tears
Bottom line is it ends right here
Shot yourself
Cried short changed
Save your breath so say what you will
Scrape the bottom I've had my fill
You've sold out
Sent packing
By yourself
Entry
Into the empty
I have a tongue
Like a machete so be ready
I am evil on swift wings
That comes to punish all things
A whisper in a windstorm
Soul's mine
'Cause you're so sick
Your sold down the river of Styx
Shot out and shut down
Just a total let down
Blood boils
Bored to tears
Bottom line is it ends right here
Exit
Into the empty
I have a tongue
Like a machete so be ready
I am evil on swift wings
That comes to punish all things
A whisper in a windstorm
I am evil on swift wings
Echoes in the trees
Voices on the leaves that carry
Got swept up
God knows now
Got swept up and taken
I'm good as polished gold
For every reason
There's a season
Face up to the facts
4 by 2, I'm leaving you
Foul play
No longer fair play
It's just a reality
4 by 2, I'm leaving you
Face up to the facts
There's no last minute turning back
Figure the flag is down
And you're not holier than thou
I am evil on swift wings
That comes to punish all things
A whisper in a windstorm
I am evil on swift wings
Echoes in the trees
Voices on the leaves that carry
I am evil
I am evil on swift wings, on swift wings
4 by 2, I'm leaving you
You better face up to the fucking facts
There's no last minute turning back
Figure this fucking flag is down
You better face the facts
Evil on swift wings