Žodžiai dainai: Dear Dad, Yours Truly. Wanted Man.

Better than an honest man
You're going to need a modest man
But I want it all, and I want it bad
Does that make me a wanted man?

And if what you save is lives
And Thieves believe your alibis
Maybe this wanted man
Might never play with

(chorus)
Knives on trampolines
Kerosene and gasoline
Railroad tracks and dynamite
Oh ho, but then again, I might
So much for church and state
I'll think while you deliberate
Would you kill to give me life?
And if I die would you survive?

Your unicorn of fire
Has trampled my parade
Now that my motorcade has stopped
I surrender

Oh?
Better than an honest man
Well, I'll be that modest man
Take it all, I don't want it back
I've learned

(chorus)

Want to be that man you want
Not that wanted man in black
Running mindless through this minefield in a maze, well it amazes me-
Ambiguous indulgences that tempt me help me to see what is right

A Wanted man
A Wanted man
I don't want it back
Oh no-
I don't want it back
I'm innocent, don't arrest me

(Thanks to Daniel for these lyrics)