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Jackknife Stiletto
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Crooked
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 Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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
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