Wicked

Exit signs, burning red

Paying fines, move ahead

Oh, I am the wicked one

Decorate, so you please

Stringing bells on your knees

Oh, I am the wicked one

Never leave it alone

Moderate how it's shown

I am the wicked one

Blind, blind

To the fence around your mind

Tied, tied

To the gate to be refined

Paper-thin and very fine

Grind, grind

Ride, ride

Through the windshield we all fly