Sittin' sippin' sorrow
It's gone straight to my head
I say the pain shall come and it shall go
You ain't livin' for no God, no
A friend once said
You be livin' for the dollar sign
You shall find
I say a frown upon your maker's face
So, oh, so much wrong You have tried, oh yeah
I waited far, lord, 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
Well, nothing seems to matter
As I break and cry
In the end what are you doin' it for?
To see the trail of twisted broken souls
You've done tried, oh yeah
Across the floor
So, oh, so much wrong, yeah
I waited far, Lord, I waited far too long, yeah
You've done tried, oh yeah
Ooooh, so much wrong, child
I waited far, Lord, I waited far too long, yeah
Yeah
Oh yeah.
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