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