DEPECHE MODE - WRONG

I was born with the wrong sing
In the wrong house
With the wrong acendancy
I took the wrong road
That let to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
Used the wrong method
With the wrong technique
WRONG

There's something wrong with me
chemically
Something wrong with me
Inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends
By the wrong means
It was the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
With the wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong lies on the wrong vibes
The wrong questions with the wrong replies
WRONG

I was maching to the wrong drum
With the wrong scum
Pissing on the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
And the wrong signs
With the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong redition of the wrong hook
Made wrong move, every wrong night
Till it sounded right
WRONG

To Long...
WRONG


I was born with the wrong sing
In the wrong house
With the wrong acendancy
I took the wrong road
That let to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
Used the wrong method
With the wrong technique
WRONG