Evil Lyrics - Singles - 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 shit 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 shit 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 motherfucker 

Fuck yeah I claim it, come and see me you motherfuckers 

I walk the line between a saint and a sinner, nigga 

We're all the same, you think we ain't? Guess again, my nigga 

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 hell 

E-V-I, L 

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 

[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