Crooked

I'll just bite my nervous tongue
Just let me take the blame
(Just let me take the blame)
It just gives me another reason to
Leave you in pieces

What the fuck do I look like to you?
Another tragedy?
Another travesty?
You can put the blame onto?
I wanna slit your throat
And cauterize the wound
Just to do it
Over and over again
So you can feel a
Bit of my pain
When you call out
People's mistakes
As you sit there and pretend
That you're not human
Maybe you just don't have the guts
To own up to your own fuck-ups

I'll just bite my nervous tongue
Just let me take the blame
(Just let me take the blame)
It just gives me another reason to
Leave you in pieces

Will you choose the bullet or the blade
To seal your caustic crooked fate?
I will no longer suffer for your
Constant crooked ways!

Who the fuck do you think you are
To point your finger at me?
Another bullet in your gun
To make you feel safer at least
Your materialistic ways
Don't make you heroic
You're just another putrid bastard

I'll just bite my nervous tongue
Just let me take the blame
(Just let me take the blame)
It just gives me another reason to
Leave you in pieces

Will you choose the bullet or the blade
To seal your caustic crooked fate?
I will no longer suffer for your
Constant crooked ways!

Crooked ways!
I'll just bite my nervous tongue
Just let me take the blame
(Just let me take the blame)
Constant crooked ways!
(Leave you in pieces)



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Jakubisn, Connor Thomas Fuchs, Jack Strader, John Murray, Tom Baker
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