It's looking grim; every time I look at himnI watch the world spiral ever downwards, spiral ever downwardsnYou don't even bother to hide behindnThe wall of filth embraced by your kindnJust - stomach out with your vile mind like a medal on your chestnnAre you still evil when you're sleeping?nDoes every drowsy breath breathe harm?nAre you still evil when you're sleeping?nDoes every drowsy breath breathe harm?nnIt's looking grim; every time I look at himnI see centuries of endless tearsnAnd people kept locked up for yearsnAnd girls whose dark and dreadful crime was staying out alone after ninenHow criminal! nnAre you still evil when you're sleeping?nDoes every drowsy breath breathe harm?nAre you still evil when you're sleeping?nDoes every drowsy breath breathe harm?nnYou are the Saint of IgnorancenEach night you bathe in poison thoughtsnYou are wisdom's septic woundnAnd will not, will not be taughtnYou are a well respected man -nI want to trample on younI want to make you suffernI want to kick your teeth in…nnIt's looking grim - every time I look at himnI watch the world spiral ever downwards -nAre you still evil when you're sleeping?nDoes every drowsy breath breathe harm?nYou are still evil when you're sleepingnAnd every drowsy breath breathes scum and spew and harmnYou are still evil when you're sleeping and every drowsy breath breathes harm.n