mother mary come to me
for i am a wicked child..
i've sinned and i am so confused
and i am a wicked child
i am a wicked child..
i am the devil's son
and i wish i could be good..
..i walk a crooked mile
and i wish i could be good
i wish i could be good..
if i could have kept on the straight and narrow..
if i could have kept on the straight and narrow..
and not have broke your heart
not have broke your heart..
now i wake up in the night..
he's tugging at my arms and legs
like i was a marionette
send baby jesus
to radiate his light
to radiate his light.. ghost