Artist: Danny! f/ Gavin Castleton, Amber Tamblyn
Album:  Payback
Song:   Evil
Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com

("A million..." <- Aaliyah)

[Jay-Z]
Roc-A-Fella y'all, uhh, uh
Know my style

[Chorus: Gavin Castleton]
Evil, feel the thickness running under my skin
Father, when I get up to heaven, gonna let me in? Heeeey
People will judge me, but I know they haven't been where I've been
I know the day's gonna come when I gotta repent
But until then, I just keep runnin and runnin and runnin

[Danny!]
I keep on runnin but I don't know where I'm 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
OOPS! I meant to say sanity, Danny! is brainless
OOPS! I meant to pray near this canopy bed
Too bad there's too many hookers layin in it, Danny! you shameless
You lames just shuck 'n jive like Andy & Amos
Co-signed by two giants, y'all still don't know who D. Swain is?!
I'm sayin...

[Chorus]

[Danny!]
Aiyyo, 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'ma 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 I am real scared
Thought I outran my demons, rearview mirror, they still there

[Chorus]

[Danny!]
Yo, here go the briiiidge

[Bridge: Gavin Castleton] (Amber Tamblyn)
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 I 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

[Chorus]

[Chorus]

("Just for you and me" <- Missy)

("Baby..."  "Haaaa...")

{beat changes}

[Danny~!]
Sometimes I feel like doin' a beat
Sometimes I don't, uh huh uh uh
Sometimes I feel like movin' my feet
Sometimes I don't, uh ah wha
Sometimes I feel like doin' a beat
Sometimes I don't, yo, ya-yo
Sometimes we make you move ya feet
Sometimes we don't, yo yo 

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, think we ain't? Guess again, my nigga
Came to the game, stole a loaf of bread to feed myself
Between the lines, it paid off, now my records sell
I got the feeling that you tryna 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, uh uh uh huh
Sometimes I feel like movin' my feet
Sometimes I don't, wha-wha wha-wha
Sometimes I feel like doin' a beat
Sometimes I don't, ah wha ah wha
Sometimes we make you move ya feet
Sometimes we won't, Danny Swain

[Chorus]

[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 haaaaaaaaands off me..