Wicked Moments

I've got my moments, when I feel like...
I should be doing something else, yeah.
The voice of conscience says it ain't right.
With pleasure I would deal with somebody else...

I've got my wicked moments.

I play wicked games, I like wicked things like...
I'm not the only one, who thinks, that it's funny, yeah.
To have my moments, when I feel like...
I steal sunglasses, if the weather is sunny.

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[Verse 1] I drove for miles Just to find You and find myself All these screams All these voices In my head You gave me strength Gave me hope For a lifetime I never was satisfied [Chorus] This time won't you save

Я к цыганке не пойду ворожить, Все дела мои и так хороши. На делах моих полынь, трын-трава, Да на плахе моих плеч голова. Наварил я нынче браги бидон, Пусть шаманится дурман-самогон, Пусть слетаются дружки - воронье, Лейся,

I'm laying on the pavement And the last thing I recall Picked up by the arms and legs And taken from the hall For squaring up to culture In the circle and the stall All because

Mem'ries is a gift man can't live without And at times we can't control the things we think about Sometimes I remember you in every way But for a little while I forget

Sitting here, all alone Watching the snow fall Looking back at the days We threw them snow balls I can't believe I'm putting the tree up by myself I need you And nobody else And I'm sorry If I