I'm wicked in the eyes of the world
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I'm everything nobody wants
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As low as low can get
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Everything I cannot stop
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A glutton for everything misery can buy
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A heart that matches the soul
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There's all kinds of things money can buy
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Redemption is worth more than gold
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I once had a habit that ran wild and free
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It wrapped its arms around me
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I once had a woman or she once had me
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Until I drove her away
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I'm wicked in the eyes of the world
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I'm everything nobody wants
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As low as low can get
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Everything I cannot stop
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Lord won't you let me rest here awhile
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I'm tired and I can't recall
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The cause of all these bitter tears
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I'm left with no faith at all
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I'm wicked in the eyes of the world
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I'm everything nobody wants
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As low as low can get
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Everything I cannot stop
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Wicked
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| Willard Grant Conspiracy |