Oh, i thought i saw you right where we were walking
Back in my evil days
Oh, my god, you're talking right where we were walking
Back in my evil days
Go look through the window if you're wondering why i've been low
I don't miss my evil days
But when i see you walking, i can hear us talking
Back in the evil days
What you say doesn't mean a thing to me anymore
What you do doesn't mean a thing to me anymore
The color of your hair, it almost gets you there
But it's too coarse to call it fine
So you cut it off and gave it to your boyfriend
Then you had to borrow mine
Let's take to the sirens with a tire iron
Silence the offending choir
But when i hear you talking, i'm so glad i'm walking
Into a quiet fire
What you say doesn't mean a thing to me anymore
What you do doesn't mean a thing to me anymore
You need your needs to get along

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