Wicked Things Lyrics by Prefab Sprout

Wicked Things Lyrics

    Your mother's got bags of good advice the don'ts exceed the do's
    But she's not you
    All it takes is a little nerve as i close in for the kill
    Just stand still

    What could make a girl believe the wicked things he'd say ?
    What could make a girl believe the wicked things he'd say ?
    Like by the grace of god he'll be the bugle boy on judgment day

    All the jokers running wild, their politics are street, but still elite
    The revolution's underway the dream is coming true - but not for you
    All it takes is a little nerve as they close in for the kill
    You just stand still

    What could make a girl believe the wicked things he'd say ?
    What could make a girl believe the wicked things he'd say ?
    Like by the grace of god he'll be the bugle boy on judgment day

    Why must honest joe reap the wicked seed they sow ?
    Maybe honest joe hides from things he hates to know
    If joe goes on this way on honest wind will surely come and blow

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