Chris Rea "You must be evil" lyrics

Translation to:ru

You must be evil

I come home from workI see my little girlShe's crying on the floorShe's been watching that TVThis ain't late no, this ain't even dinner timeTo show them things on that screenWhat's wrong with youYou must be evil

Oh I know why you do itYou're just looking for sensationYou got a hold of somethingYou tell us that it's newsYou don't have to show that stuffCan't you show us some respectYou can tell us we don't need to see itWe don't need those cheap effectsYou must be evilYou must be evilI wish you were here

You don't have to show that stuffYou ain't fooling no-oneYou made my little girl cryI wish you were hereWe all know why you do itSometimes you even slow it downYou're giving out some bad ideas hereI can't believe that you don't realiseYou must be evil

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