Two Hours Traffic
Wicked Side
we can try to resistbut everyone's name ends up on the listeveryone goes along for the rideand whn the devil wears a diguiseit's hard to avoid his parking eyes, his bright clotheseveryone goes along for the ridewe're aliveyou should celebrate ityour wicked sidei've seen everything nicebut where is your dangershow me that spicei need iteeryone ges along for the rideyou could demonstrate ityour wicked sideyou can try to resisteveryone's name ends up on the listyou and i are the samewe take a slice of the pie, a share of the blametell me you feel the heat of the flame
From Letras Mania