Lyrics:

One, two, three, four

I saw an old man on the street
He's in a dumpster, lookin' for somethin' to eat
He moved so slow like a dyin' dream
Like a machinist who got caught in the machine
I saw this lady and she was cryin'
She said it's hard when someone you love is dyin'
I saw this kid who was about five years old
He's in the park all alone, he's cold

There's somethin' comin' around

As wicked as it may seem
As wicked as anything could be
As wicked as it may seem
As wicked as anything could be

I know this girl, she's barely alive
She's all haggard and she's only twenty-five
She said she's never had a friend before
I said, 'Hey girl, I'll be your friend, but who is keepin' score?'
I saw this other little girl on the phone
Her mother comforts her far, far from home
The little girl's very hesitant
Her best friend lyin' dead on the pavement

There's somethin' comin' around

As wicked as it may seem
As wicked as anything could be
As wicked as it may seem
As wicked as anything could be

Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Yeah

I always end up back on the hill
Lookin' down at the landfill
I always go there when I can
My friend Marty said, 'Tim, you're a lucky man'

There's somethin' comin' around

As wicked as it may seem
As wicked as anything could be
As wicked as it may seem
As wicked as anything could be