From the recording Old Souls
Lyrics
[Verse]
Mother f*cker bought it
And he's the very best of his kind
Jack-of-all-trade-narcotics
Man of the modern world
You'd never believe it
He's a valet and a concierge
If he can't get it for you
It's 'cause it isn't
Even on this earth
[Verse]
Oh she really went and got it this time
Fine line
Couldn't tell if it was heaven or hell
Fine line
Now she kill herself to look a certain way
Fine line
And when she's made up all her minds
Fine line
[Chorus]
It's time to put the wicked away
Tuck in addictions to sleep
Oh
Oh
[Verse]
Someone's talking backwards
Stevie Nicks is losing her mind
There ain't nothing like enchantment
I know you know it right
Steal eight inches from another
Make the witches cover your ground
A crow's the spy committed
He's taking me back to capture heaven now
[Verse]
Funny
It crept right in and slipped past the mind
Fine line
And then slowly ate away at your time
Fine line
And now it's turned into a mean little friend
Fine line
They'll put your hands around your neck in the end
Fine line
[Chorus]
It's time to put the wicked away
Tuck in addictions to sleep
Oh
Woah
[Bridge]
We're gonna swing from side to side
We're gonna get the tempo right
We're gonna see which side is right
Tuck in addictions
It's not too late now
