Wicked Songtext
von Cycle

Hey kid, where the hell have you been?
Comin′ from the desert with a devil and a shovel
And a blood stain lurkin' on your collar
No one ever said it, but a secret is a saddle

That a thought ride diggin′ in a spur
Easy to forget it 'til it's easy to remember
′Bout a dead guy lyin′ in the desert
Knockin' around your noggin when you′re keepin' him alive

Wise guy, hustle up a level
Show the competition there′s a player with a mission
There's a good chance you could take a swim
Drowning in the river with a devil on your back


We stay wicked all the way
Shouldn′t be so sexy, but we do it everyday
And maybe today, we could walk away
But we love a little chaos and a lotta disarray
And baby, we stay wicked all the way
Shouldn't be so sexy, but we do it everyday
And maybe today, we could walk away
Better yet, I say everybody disobey

My girl Suzy's in the movies
Met her on the lobby of a seedy old casino
She′s a sweetheart, put her in the valley
Bought her a Mercedes and a garden with a dog

And all my weekend girls′ll never touch her
Puttin' on a party, and I′m pickin' up the bill
And to my good friend lyin′ in the desert
You did me a favor that I promise to forgive

We stay wicked all the way
Shouldn't be so sexy, but we do it everyday
And maybe today we could walk away
But we love a little chaos and a lotta disarray

We could be happy and we know
Bringin′ the sunshine wherever we go
We could be angels lovin' the sun
Singin' the good-times to everyone


We could be happy and we know
Bringin′ the sunshine wherever we go
We could be angels lovin′ the sun
Singin' the good times to everyone

We stay wicked all the way (we could be happy, and we know)
Shouldn′t be so sexy, but we do it every day (bringin' the sunshine wherever we go)
And maybe today, we could walk away (we could be angels lovin′ the sun)
But we love a little chaos and a lotta disarray (singin' the good times to everyone)

We stay wicked all the way (we could be happy, and we know)
Shouldn′t be so sexy, but we do it every day (bringin' the sunshine wherever we go)
And maybe today, we could walk away (we could be angels lovin' the sun)
Better yet, I say everybody disobey (singin′ the good times)