| Song | A Little Evil |
| Artist | Phantom Blue |
| Album | Built to Perform |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Couch, MacDonald, Meldrum ... | |
| Mad mad man in a bottle | |
| Sad sad man sad man oh man what the hell's wrong | |
| So many different sights a little south of the border | |
| Solo flight through a guiltless mind | |
| A little dirt on the doormat of life | |
| Falling down the stairs reaching out for a hand | |
| Got no fingers on it and a watch that tells no time | |
| [Chorus] | |
| I like a little evil | |
| Sometimes it makes me feel | |
| I like a little evil | |
| Oh yeah | |
| It's not a fool's gold that holds the taste of fine wine | |
| It smells sweeter to me born right out of the blue | |
| Took the seed from the garden of truth | |
| Looking through a crystal eye in the sky | |
| See them runnin round in circles like they've lost their minds |
| zuo qu : Couch, MacDonald, Meldrum ... | |
| Mad mad man in a bottle | |
| Sad sad man sad man oh man what the hell' s wrong | |
| So many different sights a little south of the border | |
| Solo flight through a guiltless mind | |
| A little dirt on the doormat of life | |
| Falling down the stairs reaching out for a hand | |
| Got no fingers on it and a watch that tells no time | |
| Chorus | |
| I like a little evil | |
| Sometimes it makes me feel | |
| I like a little evil | |
| Oh yeah | |
| It' s not a fool' s gold that holds the taste of fine wine | |
| It smells sweeter to me born right out of the blue | |
| Took the seed from the garden of truth | |
| Looking through a crystal eye in the sky | |
| See them runnin round in circles like they' ve lost their minds |
| zuò qǔ : Couch, MacDonald, Meldrum ... | |
| Mad mad man in a bottle | |
| Sad sad man sad man oh man what the hell' s wrong | |
| So many different sights a little south of the border | |
| Solo flight through a guiltless mind | |
| A little dirt on the doormat of life | |
| Falling down the stairs reaching out for a hand | |
| Got no fingers on it and a watch that tells no time | |
| Chorus | |
| I like a little evil | |
| Sometimes it makes me feel | |
| I like a little evil | |
| Oh yeah | |
| It' s not a fool' s gold that holds the taste of fine wine | |
| It smells sweeter to me born right out of the blue | |
| Took the seed from the garden of truth | |
| Looking through a crystal eye in the sky | |
| See them runnin round in circles like they' ve lost their minds |