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 makers face    you shall find       So....Ooooh soo much wrong   You have tried, oh yeah       I waited far   Oooh 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....Ooooh soo much wrong, yeah   You've 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       Ooooh 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