Evil Ways - Zakk Wylde

Sittin' sippin' sorrow

It’s gone straight to my head

I say the pain shall come and it shall go

A friend once said

You ain’t livin' for no God, no

You be livin' for the dollar sign

I say a frown upon your maker’s face

You shall find

So, oh, so much wrong

You have tried, oh yeah

I waited far, oh, far too long, yeah

Talking about your evil ways

And the pen that wrote this song

I’m talking about your evil ways

And the pen that wrote this song

Wanting to know nothing

Living through a child’s eyes

A smile comes upon your face

As I break and cry

If nothing seems to matter

In the end, what are you doin' it for

To see the trail of twisted broken souls

Across the floor

So, oh, so much wrong

You’ve done tried, oh yeah

I waited far, oh, waited far too long, yeah

Talking about your evil ways

And the pen that wrote this song

I’m talking about your evil ways

And the pen that wrote this song

Oh, so much wrong, child

You done tried, oh yeah

I waited far, Lord, I waited far too long, yeah

Talking about your evil ways

And the pen that wrote this song

I’m talking about your evil ways

And the pen that wrote this song, yeah

Talking about your evil ways

And the pen that wrote this song

I’m talking about your evil ways

And the pen that wrote this song, oh yeah