The Evil That Men Display

I met that guy, that guy late one night His face was gleaming in the pale moonlight His arms were scarred, a guitar in hand I found it hard to keep my stand I raised my very last beer for defense He said "Thank you" in a mocking sense And he said: "If I could start anew I would play stuff like you!" It's meant to shock you off They try to scare away They're really not that tough Don't fear the evil that men display! We played a show, a show far away We left the bus for the restrooms urgently Some local band had put on their make-up The bathroom's floor soaked with blood They played their show in an infernal way Backstage we could hear them say: "Don't you buy that new mascara! You won't look well, smears like hell" It's meant to shock you off They try to scare away They're really not that tough Don't fear the evil that men display! At first it scares you, strikes you with fright Then it appears in a different light What seemed to be an offensive attack? Preventive defense to keep you back If you see someone scary and frightful Believe in half of what you see Because the guys who are really nasty Know to pretend they are friends It's meant to shock you off They try to scare away They're really not that tough Don't fear the evil that men display! It's meant to shock you off They try to scare away They're really not that tough Don't fear the evil that men display!