Wicked World

Tick tock time slips away another day
Our backs against the wall
We are waitin for the night
Fools gold for foolish friends
And in the end you will forget them all
A ghost and some old waning light
So hold up your head and taste the salty air
The suns the enemy
We are waitin for the night
And still this wicked world comes pressin in
And whispers quietly
"you will be lonely when you die.."

Bad suit and a party song to sing along
And build a memory
Lets go pray for endless night
And so it goes again in rings of smoke
From methamphetamines
"you will be lonely when you die.."

Move softly speak slowly
Weve got a right to know if were not alone here
Move softly speak slowly