The Wicked Ones - 10 Years

She, she is the love that you make and break

And he, he is the drug that you hate to crave

And I, I am the liar you made to praise

And you, you are the one that we want and made

Who will convince us?

(The wicked will)

Who condemn us?

(The wicked will)

Who will defend us?

(The wicked will)

Always

We are the wicked, the wicked, the wicked ones who adore you

The wicked, the wicked, the wicked ones, we’ll destroy you

We are the loss of your innocence

We are the wicked, the wicked, the wicked ones coming for you

We, we are the scar on the skin again

Massive lines of wondering eyes waiting, waiting to be

Bastardized, monopolized

Selling clones of every kind

Kill yourself to save yourself from yourself

Kill yourself to save yourself from yourself

Kill yourself to save yourself from yourself

Before you become one of us

Before you become one of us

You will become one of us