SOMEKIDPUNK, Circa, BAD ONE, Dylan McLean - Wretched Lyrics

Im just a wayward weary child
Who never learned his right from wrong
And simple life was far too mild
To put into this little song

I grew up takin drugs and stealing
From my local pharmacy
And by thirteen i started dealing
This world just wasnt made for me

Im wretched
Wretched
Wretched
Wretched
I just cannot be satisfied
I guess im doomed to learn my lesson
Long after ive already died

My father tried to kick the habit
That plagued him all his adult days
But he passed it on with careful practice
And in his strands of DNA

Now aint i just the spittin portrait
Aint that the cloth from which im cut
And ifn i get that fame and fortune
Yeah ill just probably fuck it up

Cause im wretched
Wretched
Wretched
Wretched
I just cannot be satisfied
I guess im doomed to learn my lesson
Long after ive already died

Oh
Im just a wayward weary child
Who never learned his right from wrong
And simple life was far too mild
To put into this little song