Wrong Lyrics - Martin Gore

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
There's 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 was 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.
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 look
With the wrong moon, every wrong night
With the wrong tune playing till it sounded right yeah