Chevelle - Young Wicked lyrics
[Chevelle - Young Wicked lyrics]
They sit upon their hands
Betting there's an easy answer
Out of passages someone give rise to hope
Yes sir young wicked
Yes sir
Oh my God, how you've grown
Death hides holy hidden worlds
And hello wise one, your time ain't true
Eating up those satires, twilights and ozone
The animals have gone down below
Yes sir young wicked
Yes sir
(Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir)
Young wicked young wicked
Young wicked (Yes sir, yes sir) Yes sir
(Yes sir, yes sir) Yes sir young wicked
Young wicked young wicked
Yes sir yes sir
Young wicked yes sir
Young wicked