Genius of Evil

You can't admit what you've been hidin' from
So you sit up and mug for the camera

But you start to fade away
So you creep out of the frame
To look for the real thing
That's when you start the old Buick
With no headlights
To leave through this

Will the genius of evil guide your heart?
Or are you lying?
Stripped as you are
Yeah, you are
Yeah, you are

No consolation
From the daylight
Your hand in his hand
Put your hand in his hand
Your hand in his hand

No consolation
From the daylight
Your hand in his hand
Put your hand in his hand
Your hand in his hand

No consolation (ooh)
No consolation (ooh)
No consolation (ooh)
No consolation
From the daylight