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of an average Joe
But wicked on the weekend
When he's on a roll

[Chorus]
He rocks, he kicks
Born for a good time
And he don't miss a lick
He can talk it,
the way
Cause men has been brutal
By the games they play
And cause me to be wanted
There's a price on my head
So I, so I

Said I'm a wanted
But Jah
video game, no cd, movie in 3D
News!! real fuckin bloody tv, no video game, no cd, movie in 3D

Gangs on every corner, shootin people drivin by
gettin' a job, B.I.G. self employed

Slugs pop, drug spot, runnin' the thing
Played ball on the weekend, 300 a game
Till one of the workers pulled a small
Welcome to my...wicked is my insane game...

Fighting for the real exciting challenge
Making the Devil pleased every day
I just hope that I can
Somewhere someone's standing by
The same game plan, the same aging fantasies
Spruces up the small talk and the smile
It's no wonder, he's under
firm, be fun 
Sunday father and son 

The father weaves through the weekend streets 
Sunday alone, Monday comin´on 
He leaves the child by
rest for the wicked, the children of god
The final retribution, the final curtain torn
Within us - the falmes of the end
Survival of the fittest,
leave their weapons by the door

I'm tired
Please open the door
I don't want to play anymore of this foolish game

And you
I was hoping that you
bat and ball. 

Now the Devil has a player and he's called the Demon Bowler, 
He's shrewd, he's rude and he's wicked. 
He is sent by Sinful Satan
This is the sound of a dropping bomb

After years of this are we still all content?
With being pawns in war game chess
Shuffled by King George
guy

I took her down to the beach for the weekend
We hit the Malibu shops and the drive-in
I bought her all the fancy things that she wanted
I
wicked days 

can't see no brighter days 

it's time to chase it 

cross dreams 

cause the scene is when you never get by 

that's why I got
[Chorus] 
Flame is the game 
The game we call gas lighting Abbie 
It's a luscious invention for three 
One summer by the sea 

With the long weekend
dope party
That have you peeped in one hit
Of the key to mack, have you freaking
Straight game from the Chi-town
The fly town, stop fighting all you fat
The wicked king of clubs awoke
It was to his queen turned
His lips were laughing as they spoke
His eyes like bullets burned
The sun's upon
Spirit me a game of stud
Stakes unscarred by limitation
Between a man named Gold and man named Mud

Club filled Gold with greedy vapors
Till his long,
NOT ME
THE SWORDS ARE DRAWN
AND SHIMMERING
THE TIME HAS COME AGAIN
TO HONOR OUR KING

THE GODS HAVE BLESSED
THIS WICKED GAME
FIGHT WE MUST
Slow down I can't take the heat
Slow down, it's wicked in these streets

Slow down I can't take the heat
Slow down, it's wicked in these streets
Slow down cause I can't take the heat, slow down
(Slow down baby, slow down baby)
It's wicked in these streets
Slow down, cause I can't take
[Chorus:] 
The way that you call my name 
It just don't feel the same 
If it ain't true 
'cause I know I played the game 
Found out I met the change
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I want to dig my way to hell
I want to dig my way to hell

I'm getting by with
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I want to dig my way to hell
I want to dig my way to hell

I'm getting by with
I got so much trouble on my mind
Refuse to lose
Here's your ticket
Hear the drummer get wicked
The crew to you to push the back to Black
Attack so I
Well the wicked king of clubs awoke
And it was to his queen turned
His lips were laughing as they spoke
His eyes like bullets burned

The sun's upon