Twelve Eyes Of Evil by The Broken Family Band Lyrics
You've been holding fire while I'm inside the gun
Someone here's a liar but that stuff's been dealt with
Oh, ho
I've been biting my lip, you've been grinding your teeth
I've been sucking my tongue, you've been breaking off pieces
Of yourself and feeding them to me
Oh, ho
The ground is being ripped by an army of moles
I've been given a tip that they're taking the whole world over
But you hide under cannibal sheets and saying it's eating you up
Their tiny little teeth have never been enough for your tastes
Oh, ho
Well I was playing drums in a psychedelic band
'Till the singer got hip-hop
The bassist was damned
To hell, the only thing we did that you could understand
Was a song about a gun pointing at a man
With the head of a mole and beaks instead of eyes
Someone here's a liar but that stuff's been dealt with
Oh, ho
Twelve eyes of evil fixed on you
Blades chopping your body, boy, what you gonna do?
'Cause the devil's gotta eat when he's up to his tricks
One, two, three, four, five, six, six, six
Nobody's dying, no-one goes to heaven
Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven
Twelve eyes of evil, twelve eyes of evil
Twelve eyes of evil, twelve eyes of evil
Twelve eyes of evil fixed on you
Blades chopping your body, boy, what you gonna do?
'Cause the devil's gotta eat when he's up to his tricks
One, two, three, four, five, six, six, six
Nobody's dying, no one goes to heaven
Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven
Twelve eyes of evil, twelve eyes of evil
Twelve eyes of evil, twelve eyes of evil
Six, six, six, six...
Someone here's a liar but that stuff's been dealt with
Oh, ho
I've been biting my lip, you've been grinding your teeth
I've been sucking my tongue, you've been breaking off pieces
Of yourself and feeding them to me
Oh, ho
The ground is being ripped by an army of moles
I've been given a tip that they're taking the whole world over
But you hide under cannibal sheets and saying it's eating you up
Their tiny little teeth have never been enough for your tastes
Oh, ho
Well I was playing drums in a psychedelic band
'Till the singer got hip-hop
The bassist was damned
To hell, the only thing we did that you could understand
Was a song about a gun pointing at a man
With the head of a mole and beaks instead of eyes
Someone here's a liar but that stuff's been dealt with
Oh, ho
Twelve eyes of evil fixed on you
Blades chopping your body, boy, what you gonna do?
'Cause the devil's gotta eat when he's up to his tricks
One, two, three, four, five, six, six, six
Nobody's dying, no-one goes to heaven
Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven
Twelve eyes of evil, twelve eyes of evil
Twelve eyes of evil, twelve eyes of evil
Twelve eyes of evil fixed on you
Blades chopping your body, boy, what you gonna do?
'Cause the devil's gotta eat when he's up to his tricks
One, two, three, four, five, six, six, six
Nobody's dying, no one goes to heaven
Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven
Twelve eyes of evil, twelve eyes of evil
Twelve eyes of evil, twelve eyes of evil
Six, six, six, six...