Evan
What could I say that is equally scathing
What could I steal that equates what you've taken
No breath I breath could keep my chest from breaking
Worst kind of whiskey, lurking and preying
Cheap Mr. Williams, handle and spout
Put the truth in a tumbler and watered it down
Doesn't it kill you to knock it about
Well I can pour it out
Evan, Evan, locked out of heaven
Such a hard life in the suburbs and bedroom
Evan, Evan, what the hell happened
Drank too much of you and now I'm no better
The touch, the taste, the thought of you is sour
You don't think of me, you just want the power
I've had enough and the secret is ours
Now you cower, fuck your power
Who's got the power now
Beat me over my head with your conscience
Quite a feat to be a man who's moral and honest
Say you're half there when I'm fully unconscious
But have your dirty pictures of the fallout of trauma
Cheap Mr. Williams, handle and spout
Put the truth in a tumbler and watered it down
Doesn't it kill you to knock it about
Well I can pour it out
Evan, Evan, locked out of heaven
Such a hard life in the suburbs and bedroom
Evan, Evan, what the hell happened
Drank too much of you and now I'm no better
The touch, the taste, the thought of you is sour
You don't think of me, you just want the power
I've had enough and the secret is ours
Now you cower, fuck your power
Who's got the power now
You're cheap liquor, you're so far from smooth
You're tall and you're heady, you don't know the moves
So you pour half a bottle past seventeen shots
And you get what you want, and I get what I got
Seventeen shots and you get what you want
You get what you want
You get what you want
You get what you want
And here's what you don't
Evan, Evan, locked out of heaven
Such a hard life in the suburbs and bedroom
Evan, Evan, what the hell happened
Drank too much of you and now I'm no better
The touch, the taste, the thought of you is sour
You don't think of me, you just want the power
I've had enough and the secret is ours
Now you cower, fuck your power
Who's got the power now
Evan
Evan
Evan
What could I steal that equates what you've taken
No breath I breath could keep my chest from breaking
Worst kind of whiskey, lurking and preying
Cheap Mr. Williams, handle and spout
Put the truth in a tumbler and watered it down
Doesn't it kill you to knock it about
Well I can pour it out
Evan, Evan, locked out of heaven
Such a hard life in the suburbs and bedroom
Evan, Evan, what the hell happened
Drank too much of you and now I'm no better
The touch, the taste, the thought of you is sour
You don't think of me, you just want the power
I've had enough and the secret is ours
Now you cower, fuck your power
Who's got the power now
Beat me over my head with your conscience
Quite a feat to be a man who's moral and honest
Say you're half there when I'm fully unconscious
But have your dirty pictures of the fallout of trauma
Cheap Mr. Williams, handle and spout
Put the truth in a tumbler and watered it down
Doesn't it kill you to knock it about
Well I can pour it out
Evan, Evan, locked out of heaven
Such a hard life in the suburbs and bedroom
Evan, Evan, what the hell happened
Drank too much of you and now I'm no better
The touch, the taste, the thought of you is sour
You don't think of me, you just want the power
I've had enough and the secret is ours
Now you cower, fuck your power
Who's got the power now
You're cheap liquor, you're so far from smooth
You're tall and you're heady, you don't know the moves
So you pour half a bottle past seventeen shots
And you get what you want, and I get what I got
Seventeen shots and you get what you want
You get what you want
You get what you want
You get what you want
And here's what you don't
Evan, Evan, locked out of heaven
Such a hard life in the suburbs and bedroom
Evan, Evan, what the hell happened
Drank too much of you and now I'm no better
The touch, the taste, the thought of you is sour
You don't think of me, you just want the power
I've had enough and the secret is ours
Now you cower, fuck your power
Who's got the power now
Evan
Evan
Evan
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Writer(s): Hayley Derbyshire
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