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Evil ThingYou know I feel just like a prisonerThe way your love has chained me down And it's so hard to make a move When your evil thing is all around So I gave your letter to the mailman I turned your picture to the wall But still you have claimed me forever And that's what scares me most of all Ooh, you evil thing, why do you haunt me? You evil thing, what good is love? The other night, I had a feeling There was somebody else in my room Now I don't know if I was dreamin' But I still get a chill from your perfume When my telephone rings, and there's no answer And the wind comes knockin' at the door I can see things flashin' by the window Lord, I can't take it much more! Ooh, you evil thing, why do you haunt me? You evil thing, what good is love? Yeah yeah yeah! So I gave your letter to the mailman I turned your picture to the wall But still you have claimed me forever And that's what scares me most of all Ooh, you evil thing, why do you haunt me? You evil thing, what good is love? You evil thing, why do you haunt me? You evil thing, what good is love? ... |