O’Death
Wrong Time
My friends they took my bell
It go bad, it go bad
My friends they took my bell
Oh, I'll meet you by the nickel old dream
We go dream, we go dream
I’ll meet you by the nickel old dream

I'm known here for my looks
It's my story
I’m known here for my looks
Oh, oh
It worked, but you must go around
And we are starving
And work but you must go around

WRONG TIME, WRONG TIME
WRONG TIME, WRONG TIME
WRONG TIME, WRONG TIME