Lyrics

[Intro] Lately, lately, I find I rush [Pre-Chorus] Can't piece together the sun in the sky or the spots on my face And I must be stuck, my feet already are I must be lost, my feet already are And I must be fast, my feet already are You'll soon be dust your deeds already are [Chorus] You'll soon be dust your deeds already are You saw no orb no fiery bushes either I must be drunk I feel unsteady No monster me, sadly no saint either... [Verse 1] Walk back into Stockholm - Stockholm - our travels take us further north Where there's fish in the sea and food on the shelves [Pre-Chorus 2] And I must be cold, my feet already are You must be old, so take it easier And I must be cold, my feet already are You must be old, so take it easier... [Chorus] You'll soon be dust your deeds already are You saw no orb no fiery bushes either I must be drunk I feel unsteady No monster me, sadly no saint either... [Verse 2] Walk back into, walk back into Wicked, wicked, wicked... Belly, belly, and slap I love to feel the food in my guts and the fat in my veins I love to feel the food in my guts and [Chorus] You'll soon be dust your deeds already are You saw no orb no fiery bushes either I must be drunk I feel unsteady No monster me, sadly no saint either... You'll soon be dust your deeds already are You saw no orb no fiery bushes either I must be drunk I feel unsteady No monster me, sadly no saint either... [Outro] Wicked, wicked, wicked...