作曲 : Jonathan Chad Jennings
I wish I had a machine heart
with lungs of tar
so could calculate all the feelings
my limb and bones are tired
from running wild
you made that oh so clear
I met eyes with josephs wife
unfaithful bride
I made that plan this year
with nothing more than my games pride
confidential side
I'm oftenly crooked here
I'm oftenly crooked here
Woah
I fall
only to call for help
Let go
of anything you guard, son
we found out that's the only way to get there
Report
all that you have done
Undone
from anything minds call
Getting just a little bit to remind me
My call
it always has been
but shouldnt come with alibi
my dad just needed to be alone
Dad tried mental to anything
that I will ever wear all towards
held the bastards only son
they say I'm the fault in the company
always forget to never stop looking
stop looking,
stop looking,
stop looking
I'm oftenly crooked here,
I'm oftly crooked here.
Crooked here
I'm oftenly crooked here,
I'm oftenly crooked here,
I'm oftenly crooked here.
I'm oftenly crooked here.
I'm oftenly crooked here.
I'm oftenly crooked here.
I'm oftenly crooked here
I'm oftenly crooked here