IRC-Galleria

I donÂ’t want to watch The Street on TV
I donÂ’t want to hear about your day
IÂ’ve got no time to hear
About how much you care
Shut your mouth and come this way

I'm the weirdo in your bedroom
And I can see you in the dark'

TonightÂ’s the night I shed my wicked soul
I take it out on you and watch you lose control
TonightÂ’s the night I shed my
TonightÂ’s the night I shed my
TonightÂ’s the night I shed my wicked soul
My wicked soul