I'm getting tired of your wicked ways
I can't predict your game, but I can predict your face
I built castles of blood and dungeons of hate
For all my enemies to drown in and my loves to conquer hate
Sometimes I feel I'm getting high on this greed
I can't kick this habit, you give me more than I need
Oh, wicked woman, you can turn my heart to stone
But with this love, you make it burn, you make it glow
Oh, wicked woman, though your face it is so sweet
It's been 99 days since I've been able to sleep
Sometimes I feel I'm getting high on this greed
I can't kick this habit, you give me more than I need
Oh, wicked woman, you can turn my heart to stone
But with this love, you make it burn, you make it glow
Oh, wicked woman, oh wicked woman
Oh, wicked woman, oh wicked, wicked woman
Wicked woman
Sometimes I feel I'm getting high on this greed
I can't kick this habit, you give me more than I need
Oh, wicked woman, you can turn my heart to stone
But with this love, you make it burn, you make it glow