Wrong Time - O'Death

My friends they took my bell

It go bad, it go bad

My friends they took my bell

Oh, I’ll meet you by the nickel old dream

We go dream, we go dream

I’ll meet you by the nickel old dream

I’m known here for my looks

It’s my story

I’m known here for my looks

Oh, oh

It worked, but you must go around

And we are starving

And work but you must go around

WRONG TIME, WRONG TIME

WRONG TIME, WRONG TIME

WRONG TIME, WRONG TIME