Sittin' sippin' sorrow It's gone straight to my head I say the pain shall come and it shall go A friend once said
You ain't livin' for no God, no You be livin' for the dollar sign I say a frown upon your maker's face You shall find
So much wrong You have tried, oh yeah I've waited far Oh, far too long, yeah
Talking about your evil ways And this pen that wrote this song I'm talking about your evil ways And this pen that wrote this song
Wanting to know nothing Living through a child's eyes A smile comes upon your face As I break and cry
If nothing seems to matter In the end what are you doin' it for? To see the trail of twisted broken souls Across the floor
So much wrong, yeah You've done tried, oh yeah I waited far Lord, I waited far too long, yeah
Talking about your evil ways And this pen that wrote this song I'm talking about your evil ways And this pen that wrote this song
Oh so much wrong, child You done tried, oh yeah I waited far Lord, I waited far too long, yeah
Talking about your evil ways And this pen that wrote this song Talking about your evil ways And this pen that wrote this song
I'm talking about your evil ways And this pen that wrote this song, oh yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
