Letra de The Evil Eye - Joe Jackson
Letra de canci�n de The Evil Eye de Joe Jackson lyrics
People say there's no such thing as voodoo
I don't know why
People say there's no such thing as love
I got a job in S.E. 15
And after tax my wage is 16
July the 17th I'll be 18
I don't think I'll live till 19
People say I'm looking so much older than what I am
People laugh at me when I say why
I'm being watched
by the Evil Eye
Working for a man who wears a straw hat and never smiles
and an apron striped and splashed with blood
I stack a pig's head on the shelf
the boss comes along and says move yourself
I can't move I'm hypnotized
Staring into a dead pig's eyes
I turn around and all I see is ladies
with shopping bags
staring at me trying to read my mind
and I'm being watched
by the Evil Eye
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and I'm being watched
by the Evil Eye
(walking home - on my own
standing on the bus stop- crossing the road
I'm being followed - 'cause I can feel
Someone's breath on my neck
Someone's toe on my heel . . .)
Gotta keep on walking
I can't stop now - I've come too far
Wait till I get home and lock the door
I got the candles burning low
I got the Cramps on the stereo
I got the doll now I can start
With a pin right trough the heart
I got dolls with straw hats
I got ladies with shopping bags
they'll be sorry they crossed me tonight
Now they're being watched
by the Evil Eye
Being watched
by the Evil Eye
I don't know why
People say there's no such thing as love
I got a job in S.E. 15
And after tax my wage is 16
July the 17th I'll be 18
I don't think I'll live till 19
People say I'm looking so much older than what I am
People laugh at me when I say why
I'm being watched
by the Evil Eye
Working for a man who wears a straw hat and never smiles
and an apron striped and splashed with blood
I stack a pig's head on the shelf
the boss comes along and says move yourself
I can't move I'm hypnotized
Staring into a dead pig's eyes
I turn around and all I see is ladies
with shopping bags
staring at me trying to read my mind
and I'm being watched
by the Evil Eye
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/the-evil-eye-joe-jackson.php
and I'm being watched
by the Evil Eye
(walking home - on my own
standing on the bus stop- crossing the road
I'm being followed - 'cause I can feel
Someone's breath on my neck
Someone's toe on my heel . . .)
Gotta keep on walking
I can't stop now - I've come too far
Wait till I get home and lock the door
I got the candles burning low
I got the Cramps on the stereo
I got the doll now I can start
With a pin right trough the heart
I got dolls with straw hats
I got ladies with shopping bags
they'll be sorry they crossed me tonight
Now they're being watched
by the Evil Eye
Being watched
by the Evil Eye