If i knew it'd be this way
I'd do it all again
But i'd only change one thing

If i was give every chance change
I'd make it a point
To smile every day


So i'm cynical i guess
But whats left worth believing in

Wicked are the ones who dare to think outside the box
I guess its
Righteous making money in the name of god

Think about what's right and wrong.
The same gray line we all live on
Oh, sing out all the pain.


If this was my chance to shine
But i have to think twice

Cause it'd come as no surprise
If i did not know what to do
If i was caught off guard

Sometimes your luck because a curse that you can't forget about

So i'm cynical i guess

But whats left worth believing in
But you try, and you try.


Wicked are the ones who dare to think outside the box
I guess its
Righteous making money in the name of god

Think about what's right and wrong.
The same gray line we all live on
Oh, sing out all the pain.


The revolution will be marketed
We'll all just be pawns in the matter

If it comes between trends and truth
Then i will proudly march with the latter


Wicked are the ones who dare to think outside the box
I guess its
Righteous making money in the name of god

Think about what's right and wrong.
The same gray line we all live on
Oh, sing out all the pain