Twelve Eyes of Evil - The Broken Family Band

You’ve been holding fire while I’m inside the gun

Someone here’s a liar but that stuff’s been dealt with

Oh, ho

I’ve been biting my lip, you’ve been grinding your teeth

I’ve been sucking my tongue, you’ve been breaking off pieces

Of yourself and feeding them to me

Oh, ho

The ground is being ripped by an army of moles

I’ve been given a tip that they’re taking the whole world over

But you hide under cannibal sheets and saying it’s eating you up

Their tiny little teeth have never been enough for your tastes

Oh, ho

Well I was playing drums in a psychedelic band

'Till the singer got hip-hop

The bassist was damned

To hell, the only thing we did that you could understand

Was a song about a gun pointing at a man

With the head of a mole and beaks instead of eyes

Someone here’s a liar but that stuff’s been dealt with

Oh, ho

Twelve eyes of evil fixed on you

Blades chopping your body, boy, what you gonna do?

'Cause the devil’s gotta eat when he’s up to his tricks

One, two, three, four, five, six, six, six

Nobody’s dying, no-one goes to heaven

Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven

Twelve eyes of evil, twelve eyes of evil

Twelve eyes of evil, twelve eyes of evil

Twelve eyes of evil fixed on you

Blades chopping your body, boy, what you gonna do?

'Cause the devil’s gotta eat when he’s up to his tricks

One, two, three, four, five, six, six, six

Nobody’s dying, no one goes to heaven

Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven

Twelve eyes of evil, twelve eyes of evil

Twelve eyes of evil, twelve eyes of evil

Six, six, six, six…