Why do you stand in the
rain and wait for me
With dark clothes, dark

thoughts on your mind
You evil little:girl


Evil
Evil little girl
You were born to make me cry


Who am I to be here right now
Who am I to be here


Take my heart and throw it in a fire
Your mother must have run a school


You were trained to make me cry


Who am I to be here right now
Who am I to be here


Evil little girl
You were born to make me cry


Evil little girl
You were born to sing along


Evil little girl
You were born to make me cry