Wicked World

Everyone's complainin' about the world,
But no one seems to want to try to change it.
No one's ever wrong but somethin' just ain't right
And that's just the way it is.
I know it's fuckin' crowded 'cause I'm here too,
But everybody's runnin' on their own time.
Everyone is greedy and the few that give
Are always last in line.

In your eyes,
In this wicked world.
I'm baptized,
In this wicked world.

If everyone would ever really gave a damn,
Every really gave a damn,
The world would be a better place than it is now,
I only speak what's true and damn.
Everyone's a liar and that's no lie,
It's always someone else's fault it would seem
Recycled and disposable,
All brainwashed from the dream.

In your eyes,
In this wicked world.
I'm baptized,
In this wicked world.
We're the same,
In this wicked world.
All to blame,
In this wicked world.

I'd play by the rules, but they're all broken,
Make it up and follow on.
Put a finger on the mirror and the answer's clear,
Just another rebel song.
Everybody knows, but no one cares,
Until it's knockin' on your door.
On judgment day, all hands will pray,
To the god you never loved before!

In your eyes,
In this wicked world.
I'm baptized,
In this wicked world.
We're the same,
In this wicked world.
All to blame,
In this wicked world.

Wicked World (x8).