Mother Mary come to me   For I am a wicked child   I've sinned and I am so confused   And I am a wicked child   I am a wicked child      I am the Devil's son   And I wish I could be good   I walk the crooked mile   Yet I wish I could be good   I wish I could be good      If I could've kept on the straight and narrow   If I could've kept on the straight and narrow   But God broke your heart   God broke your heart      Now I wake up in the night   He's tugging at my arms and legs   Like I was a marionette   Send baby Jesus   To radiate his lie   To radiate his lie