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 makers face you shall find
So....Ooooh soo much wrong You have tried, oh yeah
I waited far Oooh far too long, yeah
Talking about your Evil Ways And the pen that wrote this song I'm talking about your Evil Ways And the 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....Ooooh soo 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 the pen that wrote this song I'm talking about your Evil Ways And the pen that wrote this song
Ooooh 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 the pen that wrote this song I'm talking about your Evil Ways And the pen that wrote this song
yeah
Talking about your Evil Ways And the pen that wrote this song I'm talking about your Evil Ways And the pen that wrote this song
oh yeah
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