Wicked Ways
Oh father, hear me out for I have sinned
Even Jesus won't forgive what I have done
Hail Mary, tell her I have enough
I don't think I'm moving up
Flip the switch and pull the plug
I'm a dead man, walking in time with my last few breaths
I deserve what's coming next
It doesn't matter now
Cause I'm a dead man, let myself down but my head held high
Just a sinner who's prepared to die
No one to testify
All my wicked ways, wicked ways
Are catching up to me
So here we are, face to face
With cold reality
So lay me down, cause I know I fucked up
I threw it all away
These wicked ways, wicked ways
Are catching up to me
Oh mother, grant your son his last request
Do not weep for there is dignity in death
These shadows follow me along the track
But you won't catch me looking back
Cause there is hell to pay ahead
I'm a dead man, let myself down but my head held high
Just a sinner who's prepared to die
No one to testify
All my wicked ways, wicked ways
Are catching up to me
So here we are, face to face
With cold reality
So lay me down, cause I know I fucked up
I threw it all away
These wicked ways, wicked ways
Are catching up to me
I can never pay for my crimes
So I'm giving up my whole life
Walking forward with my head held high
All my wicked ways, wicked ways
Are catching up to me
So here we are, face to face
With cold reality
So lay me down, cause I know I fucked up
I threw it all away
These wicked ways, wicked ways
These wicked ways, wicked ways
Are catching up to me
Even Jesus won't forgive what I have done
Hail Mary, tell her I have enough
I don't think I'm moving up
Flip the switch and pull the plug
I'm a dead man, walking in time with my last few breaths
I deserve what's coming next
It doesn't matter now
Cause I'm a dead man, let myself down but my head held high
Just a sinner who's prepared to die
No one to testify
All my wicked ways, wicked ways
Are catching up to me
So here we are, face to face
With cold reality
So lay me down, cause I know I fucked up
I threw it all away
These wicked ways, wicked ways
Are catching up to me
Oh mother, grant your son his last request
Do not weep for there is dignity in death
These shadows follow me along the track
But you won't catch me looking back
Cause there is hell to pay ahead
I'm a dead man, let myself down but my head held high
Just a sinner who's prepared to die
No one to testify
All my wicked ways, wicked ways
Are catching up to me
So here we are, face to face
With cold reality
So lay me down, cause I know I fucked up
I threw it all away
These wicked ways, wicked ways
Are catching up to me
I can never pay for my crimes
So I'm giving up my whole life
Walking forward with my head held high
All my wicked ways, wicked ways
Are catching up to me
So here we are, face to face
With cold reality
So lay me down, cause I know I fucked up
I threw it all away
These wicked ways, wicked ways
These wicked ways, wicked ways
Are catching up to me
Credits
Writer(s): Naitumela Masuku, Sinai Tedros, Oritse Jolomi Williams
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