Lyrics:

Oh my God how you've grown
Yes sir

They sit upon their hands
Betting there's an easy answer
Right of passages
Someone give rise to hope
Yes sir
Young wicked

Yes sir

Oh my God how you've grown

Death hides holy hidden worlds
And hello wise one, your time ain't true

Eating up those, satires, twilights and ozone
The animals have gone down below
Yes sir
Young wicked

Yes sir
(Yes sir)
(Yes sir)
Young wicked
(Yes sir) Yes sir
(Yes sir) Yes sir
Young wicked

Yes sir
Yes sir
Young wicked

Yes sir
Young wicked