Wicked Mouth
My wicked mouth
Could not defend my heart
From everything I'd done
So I tried to sew it shut
But every stitch
Brought back the itch
To burn the fucker down and run
Cause I wouldn't make the cut
I believed
Every word they'd say about me
That I could never be enough
They lit the flame of jealousy
Filled my heart was gasoline
But they didn't know
That I was built so tough
I don't mind
If you criticize me
For everything I do
Get in line
Cause it's time to cut me
To pieces
If I could rewind
Back to a time
When I still had a spine
I would never slither
Like a snake
Back to your arms again
My wicked heart
Is torn apart
And used for pieces in a game
That I don't want to play
It's a lottery
Of shattered dreams
Where fortune takes on many names
Trying hard to catch his gaze
I believed
The universe would smile on me
That somehow I couldn't go bust
Stacked the deck with misery
Then drew a card I've never seen
Put me in the ring
But I don't need no gloves
I don't mind
If you criticize me
For everything I do
Get in line
Cause it's time to cut me
To pieces
If I could rewind
Back to a time
When I still had a spine
I would never slither
Like a snake
Back to your arms again
I don't mind
If you criticize me
For everything I do
Get in line
Cause it's time to cut me
To pieces
If I could rewind
Back to a time
When I still had a spine
I would never slither
Like a snake
Back to your arms again
Back to your arms again
Back to your arms again
Could not defend my heart
From everything I'd done
So I tried to sew it shut
But every stitch
Brought back the itch
To burn the fucker down and run
Cause I wouldn't make the cut
I believed
Every word they'd say about me
That I could never be enough
They lit the flame of jealousy
Filled my heart was gasoline
But they didn't know
That I was built so tough
I don't mind
If you criticize me
For everything I do
Get in line
Cause it's time to cut me
To pieces
If I could rewind
Back to a time
When I still had a spine
I would never slither
Like a snake
Back to your arms again
My wicked heart
Is torn apart
And used for pieces in a game
That I don't want to play
It's a lottery
Of shattered dreams
Where fortune takes on many names
Trying hard to catch his gaze
I believed
The universe would smile on me
That somehow I couldn't go bust
Stacked the deck with misery
Then drew a card I've never seen
Put me in the ring
But I don't need no gloves
I don't mind
If you criticize me
For everything I do
Get in line
Cause it's time to cut me
To pieces
If I could rewind
Back to a time
When I still had a spine
I would never slither
Like a snake
Back to your arms again
I don't mind
If you criticize me
For everything I do
Get in line
Cause it's time to cut me
To pieces
If I could rewind
Back to a time
When I still had a spine
I would never slither
Like a snake
Back to your arms again
Back to your arms again
Back to your arms again
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua David Goupil
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