jueves, 26 de septiembre de 2013

Wrong - Depeche mode

I was born with the wrong sign
in the wrong house
with the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
that led to
the wrong tendencies

I was in the wrong place
at the wrong time
for the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day
of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Wrong

Wrong

There's something wrong with me
chemically, something wrong with me
inherently
The wrong mix
in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means

It was the wrong plan
in the wrong hands
with the wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong lies
on the wrong vibes
The wrong questions with the wrong replies

Wrong

Wrong

I was marching to the wrong drum
with the wrong scum
pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
and the wrong signs
with the wrong intensity

I was on the wrong page
of the wrong book
with the wrong rendition of the wrong hook
Made the wrong move
every wrong night
with the wrong tune played till it sounded right yeah

Wrong

Wrong

Too long...

Wrong...

I was born with the wrong sign
in the wrong house
with the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
that led to
the wrong tendencies

I was in the wrong place
at the wrong time
for the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day
of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Wrong




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