My C.V. Reads A Long List Of Mistakes And Regrets
Bad Decisions, Aftermaths And Unmade Beds
I've Plastered Over Cracks And Tried To Mend What I Can
To You I'm Still A Wicked Man

Well, My C.V. Reads A Long List Of Unrights And Some Wrongs
I Could Explain, But It Would Take Me Way Too Long
My Wife Is A Robot, My Baby's Cot
Is A Heavy Metal Parking Lot

From Drudgery To Buggery, A Whole Life Is Planned
I Tried Like A Saint, But I Failed With The Damned
I've Even Sold My Soul For A Beer That's Not Cold
I'll Only Die When I Am Told

I'm A Wicked Man, I Get What I Deserve, 'cos I'm A Wicked Man, A Wicked Man
A Wicked Man, Nurse, It's Getting Worse
You've Got To, You've Got To, Got To, Got To Help Me

Well, I've Lied To Myself So Much I Believe It's True
But All The Hidden Secrets, You Already Knew
And All The Unexplained That Tore Us Apart
To Them I'm Just A Tart With A Heart

I'm A Wicked Man, I Get What I Deserve, 'cos I'm A Wicked Man, A Wicked Man
A Wicked Man, Nurse, It's Getting Worse
You've Got To, You've Got To, Got To, Got To Help Me

My C.V. Is A Long List Of Mistakes And Regrets
I Bruise To Remember, I Drink To Forget
I've Plastered Over Cracks But You Don't Understand
To You I'm Still A Wicked Man
To You I'm Still A Wicked Man
To You I'm Still A Wicked Man