| Lately I’ve been thinkin' some things
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| I hate to admit.
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| And lately I’ve been sayin' some things
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| best left unsaid.
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| I’m in a wicked state of mind.
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| I’m in a wicked state of mind.
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| Most all the time.
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| It looks like I’ve crossed that line.
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| Lately I’ve been seen around town
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| with undesirable types.
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| Goin' into places no one with any respect
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| would waste a night.
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| I’m in a wicked state of mind.
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| I’m in a wicked state of mind.
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| Most all the time.
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| Looks like I’ve crossed that line.
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| Stepped over to the darker side.
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| Look into my eyes, you’ll see they’re cold as ice.
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| And right behind you’re gonna find
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| a wicked state of mind.
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| Lately I’ve been asking myself,
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| «Is this the best that it gets?»
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| And lately I’ve been tellin' myself,
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| «You better get used to it.»
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| I’m in a wicked state of mind.
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| I’m in a wicked state of mind.
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| Most all the time.
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| Looks like I’ve crossed that line.
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| Stepped over to the darker side.
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| Look into my eyes, you’ll see they’re cold as ice.
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| And right behind you’re gonna find
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| a wicked state of mind.
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| (end) |