Wicked World Lyrics

There's planes and trains and bus stop stations that can take me from this town

I'm not really sure this place is what's dragging me down

There's guns and knives and nooses knocking at my door

Tell me what a man's gotta do to leave this wicked world

Worked sixty hours this week and I ain't got nothing to show

Except for holes in my jeans, no gas to light the stove

Bank man told me I'm broke there ain't nothing I can afford

Tell me what a man's gotta do to leave this wicked world

Tell me what a man's gotta do to leave this wicked world

Tell me what it is we're all loving and fighting for

The rich man gets the forest, and the poor man gets the dirt

Tell me what a man's gotta do to avoid this kind of hurt

There's planes and trains and bus stop stations that can take me from this town

I'm not really sure this place is what's dragging me down

Bank man told me I'm broke there ain't nothing I can afford

Tell me what a man's gotta do to leave this wicked world

Tell me what a man's gotta do to leave this wicked world

Tell me what it is we're all loving and fighting for

The rich man gets the forest, and the poor man gets the dirt

Tell me what a man's gotta do to avoid this kind of hurt

Tell me what a man's gotta do to avoid this kind of hurt