Crooked Teeth
PAPA ROACH · Crooked Teeth 2017 · Track 01 of 04
Written by Anthony Esperance, Colin Brittain, Jacoby Shaddix, Jerry Horton, Nicholas Furlong, Tobin Esperance
Locked up in my hurricane head Bloody knuckles paint the whole place red Straightjacket, straight tie me to the bed All alone in a room full of misfits Cold blooded, cold hearted on a hit list Paranoid, struggling, I gotta kick this
Everybody's looking at me, staring at me Everybody's looking at me
Terrified, paralyzed Something's got a hold on me Let me go, I can't speak I'm choking on my crooked teeth Wake me up if I sleep Cause I'm haunted by my dreams Crying out, but I can't speak Cause I'm choking on my, choking on my Crooked teeth My crooked teeth
Caved in, hyperventilating Cutting way too close to my skin I feel the devil trying to creep back in I feel the devil trying to creep back in I'm possessed by the every day stress Flash back and I'm trying to forget Bloody hell, bloody knife, bloody mess
Terrified, paralyzed Something's got a hold on me Let me go, I can't speak I'm choking on my crooked teeth Wake me up if I sleep Cause I'm haunted by my dreams Crying out, but I can't speak Cause I'm choking on my, choking on my Crooked teeth
Everybody's looking at me, staring at me Everybody's looking at me Everybody's looking at me, staring at me Everybody's looking at me
Terrified, paralyzed Something's got a hold on me Let me go, I can't speak I'm choking on my crooked teeth Wake me up if I sleep Cause I'm haunted by my dreams Crying out, but I can't speak Cause I'm choking on my, choking on my Crooked teeth My crooked teeth