Wicked Man

My CV reads a long list of mistakes and regrets
Bad decisions, aftermaths and unmade beds
I've plastered over cracks and tried to mend what I can
But to you I'm still a wicked manWell my CV reads a long list of unrights and some wrongs
I could explain but it would take me way too long
My wife is a robot, my baby's cot
Is a heavy-metal parking lotWell drudgery then buggery a whole life is planned
I try like a saint but I fail with the damned
I even sold my soul for a beer that's not cold
I'll only die when I am toldI'm a wicked man, I get what I deserve
Cos I'm a wicked man, a wicked man
A wicked man, nurse, it's getting worse
You've got to, got to, got to, got to
Help meWell, I've lied to myself so much I believe it's true
That all the hidden secrets, you already knew
And all the unexplained that tore us apart
To them I'm just a tart with a heart- Guitar solo -I'm a wicked man, I get what I deserve
Cos I'm a wicked man, wicked man
A wicked man, nurse, it's getting worse
You've got to, got to, got to, got to
Help meMy CV is a long list of mistakes and regrets
I refuse to to remember, I drink to forget
I've plastered over cracks but you don't understand
To you I'm still a wicked man
To you I'm still a wicked man
To you I'm still a wicked man
My C.V. reads a long list of mistakes and regrets
Bad decisions, aftermaths and unmade beds
I've plastered over cracks and tried to mend what I can
To you I'm still a wicked man