Crooked

Crooked
Yeah hooked on good
Alright
As in temperature rise
I'm crooked baby
Get these legs on ice
I feel alive
I feel alive
Let's get in trouble
Get in trouble tonight

Self-sacrifice
Every turn ends up here
Like acrobatics
Swerving baby
Swerving all night long
I must have missed these social cues
I bit the 'bidden apple
Fuck these label makers
I want a riot
Want to riot tonight



Credits
Writer(s): Joel Smitherman
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