Wrong by Depeche Mode

Wrong!

Wrong!

Wrong!

Wrong!




I was born with the wrong sign in the wrong house

With the wrong ascendancy

I took the wrong road, that led 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

I used the wrong method with the wrong technique




Wrong!

Wrong!




Is 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 puts the wrong plan in the wrong hands

The wrong theory for the wrong man

The wrong eyes on the wrong prize

The wrong questions with the wrong replies




Wrong!

Wrong!




I was marching to the wrong drum with the wrong scum

Pissing out 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 rendition of the wrong hook

Made the wrong move, every wrong night

With the wrong tune played 'til it sounded right, yeah




Wrong!

Wrong!




Too long!

Wrong!

Too long!

Wrong!

Too long!

Wrong!

Too long!

Wrong!

Too long!




I was born with the wrong sign in the wrong house

(Wrong!)

With the wrong ascendancy

(Too long!)

I took the wrong road, that led to

(Wrong!)

The wrong tendencies

(Too long!)




I was in the wrong place at the wrong time

(Wrong!)

For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme

(Too long!)

On the wrong day of the wrong week

(Wrong!)

Used the wrong method with the wrong technique




Wrong!