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Crooked Lyrics - Singles - Jackknife Stiletto

Let's hear it. What's your deal? 

Your crooked smile and cigarette 

What's on that crooked mind of yours 

You puff those smokey halos 

And like to call me angel 

Out of your car window 

 

Hey ho model dad 

I smell Sunday dinner on your breath 

You want a sweet size three 

A place to sink those crooked teeth 

 

Why You comin' down on me 

Creepy crawlin' coughing out goodbyes 

You make me sicker with your wicked eyes 

Why You comin' down on me 

Coming down on me 

 

Don't try to toy around, I'm not your ragdoll 

Ain't no lonely puppet to your master 

Quit your shadow stalkin 

Putting me through hell, quit thinking that you own me 

You own me, cause you don't own me 

 

Hey ho model dad 

I smell Sunday dinner on your breath 

You want a sweet size three 

A place to sink those crooked teeth 

 

Why You comin' down on me 

Creepy crawlin' coughing out goodbyes 

You make me sicker with your wicked eyes 

Why You comin' down on me 

 

I fell wise, to crooked eyes 

I fell wise, to crooked eyes 

I fell wise, to crooked eyes 

I fell wise, to crooked eyes 

 

Why You comin' down on me 

Creepy crawlin' coughing out goodbyes 

You make me sicker with your wicked eyes 

Why You comin' down on me 

Why You comin' down on me 

Creepy crawlin' coughing out goodbyes 

You make me sicker with your wicked eyes 

Why You comin' down on me 

Quit creepin on me