Testo Evil Eye

Just a little night chit-chat
Grab a piece of your skin from the Internet
Like a voodoo doll I'll be teasing your scroll
Moving up and down the screen

I can see your bed
I can see your room
I can see every little bit of your bedroom The sound of your voice in my earphone
The sound of your voice like a siren's call
Crawls up the wires
Crawls up the wires
Tangled in a charm
Pull all the plugs and slip straight into my arms

I'm gonna change
My shape and size
And rearrange
My stereotypes

Talking to you's like talking to a wall
Talking to a wall in an empty hall
Give me a break with your sweet smell With your sweet sweet taste
Get back in your shell

You're gonna change
Your shape and your size
And rearrange
Your stereotypes...

Blame pain sorrow and surprise
See life trough your evil eye
Dressed in chaos, stripped in void

I can't escape, I can't avoid
I'm living in your soul
Living in your head
Sitting at your table
I'm tied to the life in your bedroom
I'm tied to the bed in your living room

We're gonna change
Our stereotypes
Get out of range
In shape and size
Blame pain sorrow and surprise
See life trough your evil eye
Blame your stupid game dressed up in pain and striped in
Sorrow's gonna change and rearrange to your surprise...

Just like all the rest is cursed and blessed and life
Occurred to be observed
Right trough your evil eye...
All my life
Been waiting for you
All of my midgets are dancing around you
All the time
We were never true
All of the clocks are beating inside you
Blame pain sorrow and surprise
See life trough your evïl eye