Текст песни Chris Rea - You Must Be Evil
Chris Rea - You Must Be Evil слова песни
I come home from workI see my little girlShes crying on the floorShes been watching that tvThis aint late no, this aint even dinner timeTo show them things on that screenWhats wrong with youYou must be evilOh I know why you do itYoure just looking for sensationYou got a hold of somethingYou tell us that its newsYou dont have to show that stuffCant you show us some respectYou can tell us we dont need to see itWe dont need those cheap effectsYou must be evilYou must be evilI wish you were hereYou dont have to show that stuffYou aint fooling no-oneYou made my little girl cryI wish you were hereWe all know why you do itSometimes you even slow it downYoure giving out some bad ideas hereI cant believe that you dont realiseYou must be evil