Sha-la-la Evil Guy with your gouging horn Were you this evil when you were born? Sha-la-la He's got no idea of love He wants to soil the virgin's glove Sha-la-la He sniffs the beauty of the rose Just like cocaine into his nose Sha-la-la He just wants power over you And when he's had it, then he's through Evil guy, if you were me, What kind of person would I be? Sha-la-la Embedded deep in someone else I never could forget myself Sha-la-la