Evil Ways

Sittin' sippin' sorrow

It's gone straight to my head

I say the pain shall come and it shall go

A friend once said

You ain't livin' for no God, no

You be livin' for the dollar sign

I say a frown upon your makers face

You shall find

So... Ooooh soo much wrong

You have tried, oh yeah

I waited far

Oooh 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

As I break and cry

If nothing seems to matter

In the end what are you doin' it for

To see the trail of twisted broken souls

Across the floor

So... Ooooh soo much wrong, yeah

You've done tried, oh yeah

I waited far

Lord, I waited 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

Ooooh so much wrong, child

You done tried, oh yeah

I waited far

Lord, I waited 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

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

Oh yeah