Three is ev-i-l
The most evil of all the num-bers
Coarse and h-ate-ful
Full of un-rest and ne-glect
(Hey!)
When they g-et here
You be-come som-e-one el-se
Cruel and d-is-tant
A Cav-a-lier to my Round-head
And as you make
Your pr-e-t-ty spe-ech
(Hey!)
se-e-the
(Like Ve-su-vi-us)
With rea-son drowned by to-xic thoughts
I'm going to the dark s-ide 'cau-se...
Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you I want r-ep-a-r-a-tions
The streets to run with your blood
I want the lime-light back
I want it ba-ck
There is no rea-son to pre-t-end
That were clo-ser than this
(Hey!)
I know that you know that I know that you know
I would ra-ther claw out your ey-es
With rea-son drowned by to-xic thoughts
I'm going to the dark s-ide 'cau-se...
Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you I want r-ep-a-r-a-tions
The streets to run with your blood
I want the lime-light back
I want it ba-ck
Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you Some-times I want to hurt you I want r-ep-a-r-a-tions
The streets to run with your blood
I want the lime-light back
I want it ba-ck
