Look at me now I couldn't tell you What the fuzz was about I'm just a peasant on the run Feedin all my little pains Under the sun I am an animal With blood on my hands Feast for a cannibal You know me Cause I'll be yours For better or worse Better or worse And you'll be scorned My promising words Don't mean a thing But still, next time around Next time around I'll come home White pack of gold Ready to fume up and to light up my soul I keep the doctor at an arm's length And so it goes Decaying in time lapse Facing my fears You got the same as me Cause I'll be yours For better or worse Better or worse And you'll be scorned My promising words Don't mean a thing But still, next time around Next time around I'll come home ♪ I'll come home I'll come home And it's the wild world Preying upon me Wild world Preying upon me now