Twisted Minds

He wears a suit, looks so clean
He wears a smile with crooked teeth
And every sin with those lips
They start to part for a kiss
Lean in close, take a whiff
And all you smell is his gin with a twist

So slight, so lean
Looks so nice but he's so mean
He'll have you down, down on your knees
He says he cares but he's a tease
I got too close, started to see
The wicked man he came to be

So hit the ground, bust at the seams
Twisted minds and crooked teeth
Bloody hands paint a masterpiece
This is life, the kind of pain we need
So cut the ties and hit delete
Start again, start to breathe
Then push me down to my knees
Broken bones and silver screens

He makes a point to shine his shoes
Brush off the dust, add to his ruse
He wears a shirt so pristine
Gold at his cuffs, gold in his dreams
And I've got somethin to say
I outta leave but can't look away

He wears a tie around his neck
But in his mouth's a cigarette
And his eyes so blue
Make anything he says true
But he has a side no one will find
He can't feel his heart and he lost his mind

So hit the ground, bust at the seams
Twisted minds and crooked teeth
Bloody hands paint a masterpiece
This is life, the kind of pain we need
So cut the ties and hit delete
Start again, start to breathe
Then push me down to my knees
Broken bones and silver screens