Crooked
Do you remember the day we met
I walked into the room and I was soaking wet, head to toe, woah
Do you remember the time and place
You let me take the lead and told me face to face, I have soul, woah
Well the music turned up and the days got longer
I felt our bond get stronger
Day to a month to a year that we rocked and we rolled
But when the music turned down I could feel the ugly
A pack of wild coyote
Day to a month to a year that I never will know
And I must look like some fool
Not to see the dark inside
Not to taste the bitter fruit
And I don't know why you do
But I can show the world the truth
And watch you lose
Because you're crooked
Trapped in a box you made with your sound
You've got a chip on your shoulder shape of a boulder
Weighing you down
So play with your egos put on a shit show
I'm nowhere to be found
Because you're crooked so damn crooked
It's so ironic
You think you've got it all
But baby baby
You're too damn crooked not to fall
Do you remember the day I left
Words plastered on the wall started to make you sweat, no regrets, woah
Do you remember the time and place
One more melody could not remedy the way, you left me misplaced
When the music turned up we unleashed the hunger
You heard me bring the thunder
Day to a month to a year that I rocked and I rolled
But when the music turned down you displayed no shame
Kick to the teeth you forget my name
Day to a month to a year that I never will know
Because you're crooked
Trapped in a box you made with your sound
You've got a chip on your shoulder shape of a boulder
Weighing you down
So play with your egos put on a shit show
I'm nowhere to be found
Because you're crooked so damn crooked
It's so ironic
You think you've got it all
But baby baby
You're too damn crooked not to fall
I was standing on the edge
And you pushed me
You pushed me yeah
I was standing on the edge
And you pushed me down
You pushed me
Because you're crooked
Trapped in a box you made with your sound
You've got a chip on your shoulder shape of a boulder
Weighing you down
So play with your egos put on a shit show
I'm nowhere to be found
Because you're crooked so damn crooked
Woah
You're crooked
Trapped in a box you made with your sound
You've got a chip on your shoulder shape of a boulder
Weighing you down
So play with your egos put on a shit show
I'm nowhere to be found
Because you're crooked so damn crooked
It's so ironic
You think you've got it all
But baby baby
You're too damn crooked not to fall
I walked into the room and I was soaking wet, head to toe, woah
Do you remember the time and place
You let me take the lead and told me face to face, I have soul, woah
Well the music turned up and the days got longer
I felt our bond get stronger
Day to a month to a year that we rocked and we rolled
But when the music turned down I could feel the ugly
A pack of wild coyote
Day to a month to a year that I never will know
And I must look like some fool
Not to see the dark inside
Not to taste the bitter fruit
And I don't know why you do
But I can show the world the truth
And watch you lose
Because you're crooked
Trapped in a box you made with your sound
You've got a chip on your shoulder shape of a boulder
Weighing you down
So play with your egos put on a shit show
I'm nowhere to be found
Because you're crooked so damn crooked
It's so ironic
You think you've got it all
But baby baby
You're too damn crooked not to fall
Do you remember the day I left
Words plastered on the wall started to make you sweat, no regrets, woah
Do you remember the time and place
One more melody could not remedy the way, you left me misplaced
When the music turned up we unleashed the hunger
You heard me bring the thunder
Day to a month to a year that I rocked and I rolled
But when the music turned down you displayed no shame
Kick to the teeth you forget my name
Day to a month to a year that I never will know
Because you're crooked
Trapped in a box you made with your sound
You've got a chip on your shoulder shape of a boulder
Weighing you down
So play with your egos put on a shit show
I'm nowhere to be found
Because you're crooked so damn crooked
It's so ironic
You think you've got it all
But baby baby
You're too damn crooked not to fall
I was standing on the edge
And you pushed me
You pushed me yeah
I was standing on the edge
And you pushed me down
You pushed me
Because you're crooked
Trapped in a box you made with your sound
You've got a chip on your shoulder shape of a boulder
Weighing you down
So play with your egos put on a shit show
I'm nowhere to be found
Because you're crooked so damn crooked
Woah
You're crooked
Trapped in a box you made with your sound
You've got a chip on your shoulder shape of a boulder
Weighing you down
So play with your egos put on a shit show
I'm nowhere to be found
Because you're crooked so damn crooked
It's so ironic
You think you've got it all
But baby baby
You're too damn crooked not to fall
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Writer(s): Fiona Garvey
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