Wicked Man - text

I‘M A ROTTEN WICKED MAN
WITH A BROKEN HEART - 3 BULLETS AND SCARS
ON MY FACE - LIKE THE WAYS
THAT HAVE NO START JUST LEAD TO THE END .
AND I WILL FLY AND I WILL DIE
I‘ LL DO EVERYTHING TO MAKE YOU CRY
IT’S SO MUCH FUN - GRAB THE GUN
AND A FINGER ON A TRIGGER LEADS THE TIME

A SLIM BLACK TIE AND A LEATHER BOOTS
BRAKE YOUR SMILE - BRAKE YOUR FUSE
WHAT ARE YOU GONNA - GONNA CHOOSE
THE HAND OF DEAD OR HAND OF LOOSE

AND I‘LL BE WAITNG FOR YOU
IN THE DARKEST CORNER
OF YOUR SOUL - I KNOW YOU
ENOUGH TO DODGE YOUR FIRE

CHECK OUT YOUR MIND / CHECK OUT YOUR MIND / CHECK OUT YOUR MEMORY
IF YOU WANNA DIE / YOU WANNA DIE / TRY TO FIGHT, TRY TO FIGHT ME
I‘M WOUNDED BEAST / I‘M WOUNDED BEAST / WITH TRAPS ON MY FEET
MY HEART STILL BEATS / MY HEART STILL BEATS /
AND IT’LL BEAT YOU BACK TO YOUR KNEES

NOW I KNOW WHY YOU ARE SO COOL
NOW I KNOW WHY YOU ARE SO CRUEL

WHY YOU BEG I SHOULD BE BETTER
NOW IT REALLY DOESN’T MATTER
DON’T YOU SAY YOU DON‘T REMEBER
SHOULD I - SHOULD I - SHOULD I
WHY YOU BEG I SHOULD BE BETTER
NOW IT REALLY DOESN’T MATTER
DON’T YOU SAY YOU DON‘T REMEBER
GOOD NIGHT - GOOD NIGHT - GOOD NIGHT

I‘M A ROTTEN WICKED MAN
WITH BROKEN HEART - 3 BULLETS AND SCARS
ON MY FACE

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