Wicked

There he was walking on the road
Living his life like everyone else
When she came on
Didn't have to think how dangerous she was
A pretty face like a soft rose
Done, he felt in love
He thought like the other guys
A pretty girl waiting for a perfect guy
And he could be the one
The dreams started to flow in his head
But this bad girl couldn't compare
This is not fair

Oh!
He didn't know how many boys
She made suffer
No
He'll be another one
On her list of knock-out (Knock out)
Oh God!
Don't let this boy
Fall into her lap
She's a wicked girl
Doesn't have a heart
She's only a tramp