Spent the night on the road
And never saw the miles [bad word] away
I've got to get free from myself

How stories were made to be told
And here's the one that I know
I can't hide it anymore

There's evil on Queen Street

I saw the house in the dark
It seemed to say [bad word] touch me
I've got a heart
Open the door to my soul"

Climb to the top of my stairs
And look into my windows
I can be your wishing well
There's no evil on Queen Street

Let me in
I can warm in the heat of your fire
It's no permanent sin to be bad
If you're sorry

Let me go - you're a promise [bad word] from a liar
I don't know - if I ever can wash all the evil away, hey
 [bad word] a match at the dark
It screamed no, no I love you
Together we're strong
You always believed what I'd say, hey

But now the heat of a flame
Starts me to remember
There's no evil - no more evil
No evil on Queen Street

Just smoke in the air
No evil anywhere
No evil on Queen Street