A Little More Evil Songtext
von Preacher Boy

Jesus Christ, look at you, you lookin′ like you dead wrecked
I wish I had a way to pay for you to get yer head checked
You so fuckin' strung out, man, it′s time to face the music
You ain't got but the one life and you're about to lose it

And that isn′t opportunity that′s knockin' on the door
It ain′t fire that you playin' with
it′s somethin' that′s a little more evil


It's always a maria gettin' suckers like you laid up
Tryin′ to live the myth the ones that came before you made up
I hate to break it to you but her name is not maria
She might look ya in the eyes but I swear she doesn′t see ya

And that isn't opportunity that′s knockin' on the door
It ain′t fire that you playin' with
it′s somethin' that's a little more evil

I ain′t gon′ to be the john to baptize you in the river
And you're too old to be a baby that I′m called on to deliver
There's a train to judgment and you got a ticket to go
But it ain′t gon' be the lord that come to meet ya at the depot

And that isn′t opportunity that's knockin' on the door
It ain′t fire that you playin′ with
it's somethin′ that's a little more evi