The Little Evil Kid

[Куплет 1] I recall the morning, bathed in light, And I was in a mode of "out of sight." The alarm clock rang, a serpent's harsh decree, But I'm stubborn, nothing matters to me! Woke up too late, with yesterday's old scent, Forgot my duties, home's commitment. Forward, to the bottom, where mist and sin reside, My life's principle: "Let it all slide!" [Пред-припев] And then a chill, that pierced me to the bone, A chilling whisper, made me more alone! [Припев] The Little Evil Kid, he stamped with wicked glee, He brought me fear, yet it set my spirit free! The Little Evil Kid, with horns against my side, I thought this feeling would forever more abide! [Куплет 2] Documents piled high, like Everest's tall crest, Tasks in the air, awaiting their protest. But I was dancing, forgetting everything, To the music's rhythm, we only live once, let's sing! Reports aflame, clients start to growl, But I can't hear them, I let my spirit howl! The paycheck arrives – well, that's quite alright! Let everything around me tumble out of sight! [Пред-припев] But somewhere close, the click of heels is heard, And a demon's gaze, piercing through every word! [Припев] The Little Evil Kid, he stamped with wicked glee, He brought me fear, yet it set my spirit free! The Little Evil Kid, with horns against my side, I thought this feeling would forever more abide! [Куплет 3] Woke up this morning, my head of solid lead, Where is my house key? Where is my jam, instead? Last night's adventure, it seems just like a dream, But memory lingers, a relentless stream! This goat, with a devil inside, chases me so, Through gray streets I'm hurried, no mercy does it show! Caught in the rain, and people's judging stare, Hey, folks, I'm your "angel," beyond all compare! [Пред-припев] And his laughter, like rusty gates that creak, Forced me to look at myself, my soul to seek! [Припев] The Little Evil Kid, he stamped with wicked glee, He brought me fear, yet it set my spirit free! The Little Evil Kid, with horns against my side, I thought this feeling would forever more abide! [Переход] Perhaps it's my fault, perhaps I'm just too tired, Of this life I chose, the path I had desired. But this little demon, though wicked and quite funny, Made me awaken, and be myself, honey! [Заключительный припев] The Little Evil Kid, he stamped with wicked glee, He brought me fear, yet it set my spirit free! The Little Evil Kid, with horns against my side, I thought this feeling would forever more abide! The Little Evil Kid, he stamped with wicked glee, He brought me fear, yet it set my spirit free! The Little Evil Kid, with horns against my side, I thought this feeling would forever more abide! [Завершение] The Little Evil Kid... Ooh-ooh... Wicked... Now I know... Now I am alive, uncheckered! Peace out!..