Marc Almond - Real Evil

Real evil
It teaches us that we're all equal
When all of the while it divides
Real evil, each choice that you make
A thousand alternatives denied

Give me your symptoms, i'll be your drugstore
I've got the sedative you need
Bring me your troubles, lay down your head
Just leave all of your fears at the door
(i'm gonna give you one more)

Give me your symptoms, i'll be your drugstore
I've got the sedative you need
Bring me your troubles, lay down your head Just leave all of your fears at the door
(i'm gonna give you one more)

Give me your symptoms, i'll be your drugstore
I've got the sedative you need
Bring me your troubles, lay down your head
Just leave all of your fears at the door
(i'm gonna give you one more)

If i could get away
If i could get away
If could get away with murder

I want to get away with murder