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Wicked Ways
Garbage I tried hard to mend my wicked ways. Lord knows, I try to be good. I acted like a lunatic for years. I'd keep my promises, if only I could. You count your blessings that I can't rely on you. And I tried. And I tried. And I tried. Clutch your pictures of the Pope. And I tried. Pray to God for love and hope. Bring the Virgin home for luck. Bolt the door, better keep it shut. I've done things I never thought I'd do. A little time and I'll be all right. Sure, it helps to lose myself in you. Come on, sugar, let's go out tonight. Oh, I tried. Forgive your trespasses and all that we've been through. And I tried. And I tried. And I tried. And I tried. And I tried. And I tried. And I tried. Clutch your pictures of the Pope. Pray to God for love and hope. Bring the Virgin home for luck. Bolt the door, better keep it shut. That sinking feeling When you are leaving, All I believe in Walks out the door. I tried hard to mend my wicked ways. The damage done, there's nothing left to save. Oh, I tried. And I tried. And I tried. And I tried. And I tried. And I tried. And I tried. Clutch your pictures of the Pope. (just like I told you) Pray to God for love and hope. (just like I warned you) Bring the Virgin home for luck. (just like I told you) Bolt the door, try to keep it shut. (just like I warned you |
