As Wicked
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Lyrics
I saw an old man on the street he was in a dumpster lookin for somethin to
Eat he moved so slow like a dyin dream like a machinist who got caught in
The machine I saw this lady and she was cryin she said its hard when someone
You love is dyin I saw this kid who was about 5 years old he was in the park
All alone he was cold theres something coming around as wicked as it may seem
As wicked as anything could be I know this girl shes barely alive shes all
Haggard shes only twenty-five she said she never had a friend before I said
hey girl Ill be your friend but whos keepin score I saw this other little
Girl on the phone her mother comforts her from far from home the little girl
Was very hesitant her best friend lie dead on the pavement I always end up
Back on the hill lookin down at the landfill I always go there when I can my
Friend marty said tim youre a lucky man
Eat he moved so slow like a dyin dream like a machinist who got caught in
The machine I saw this lady and she was cryin she said its hard when someone
You love is dyin I saw this kid who was about 5 years old he was in the park
All alone he was cold theres something coming around as wicked as it may seem
As wicked as anything could be I know this girl shes barely alive shes all
Haggard shes only twenty-five she said she never had a friend before I said
hey girl Ill be your friend but whos keepin score I saw this other little
Girl on the phone her mother comforts her from far from home the little girl
Was very hesitant her best friend lie dead on the pavement I always end up
Back on the hill lookin down at the landfill I always go there when I can my
Friend marty said tim youre a lucky man
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