Slow Buildings - Evil Otto Lyrics
Are you the Reaper?Cause you make musicThat’s for the deadWrapped in a promise with a bowThey want itIt eats their headsThey say you’re evilYou’re really evilYou’ve got no shameBut you’ve a million headless viewersCold blood, bad taste, and fameYou’re Evil OttoAnd you took my gameYou’re Evil OttoNow you want my nameAnd there’s greatness in your visionBut there’s darkness in your eyesDo you ever think of consequences?NoWell it is no surpriseYou’re Evil OttoNow you want my nameYou’re Evil OttoAnd you broke my gameAnd there you go, there you goTaking everything I needYou’re Evil OttoAnd you took my gameYou’re Evil OttoNow you want my nameYou’re Evil OttoAnd you broke my gameAre you the Reaper?Cause you make musicThat’s for the dead