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Angel Witch – Evil Games lyrics
They laugh and shout for everyone to see
When they are together they are happy
Little children with innocent smiles
Who knows what may hide behind them
The sadness in the eyes of old folk around them
The children's spiteful games
They don't know they're hurting
Stop and look around you
For God's sake, look about you
Evil games, evil games
They tie you up, they tear your heart in two
One day they love, the next they hate you
When you're not looking they'll be out at night
To wonder streets investigating
The sadness in the eyes of old folk around them
The children's spiteful games
They don't know they're hurting
Stop and look around you
For God's sake, look about you
Evil games, evil games
The sadness in the eyes of old folk around them
The children's spiteful games
They don't know they're hurting
Stop and look around you
For God's sake, look about you
Evil games, evil games
When they are together they are happy
Little children with innocent smiles
Who knows what may hide behind them
The sadness in the eyes of old folk around them
The children's spiteful games
They don't know they're hurting
Stop and look around you
For God's sake, look about you
Evil games, evil games
They tie you up, they tear your heart in two
One day they love, the next they hate you
When you're not looking they'll be out at night
To wonder streets investigating
The sadness in the eyes of old folk around them
The children's spiteful games
They don't know they're hurting
Stop and look around you
For God's sake, look about you
Evil games, evil games
The sadness in the eyes of old folk around them
The children's spiteful games
They don't know they're hurting
Stop and look around you
For God's sake, look about you
Evil games, evil games
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