Words are running out again
Words are pouring down your face like tears
And every little thing that you feel is running down
From your wicked little mouth again
Pain that you feel comes from the way that you've been living easy
And every little thing that you feel comes running down
From your wicked little mouth again
Wicked little mouth again
Here it comes again
And the words are running down here they come again
Words are pouring down your face like tears
And every little thing that you feel comes running down
From your wicked little mouth again