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Dogs Were Barking

Gogol Bordello

Gypsy Punks: Underdog World Strike

2005

izmerit,
Tolko prostzat, I tolko vvis!
To make it all even more crooked
Is impossibility of a suicide
You pull the trigger, yet you are still standing

Outside Woman Blues

Atlanta Rhythm Section

Roots of Rock [3 CD]

days, they're so doggone crooked
Till they might make off 'fore day creep

Well, you can't watch your wife, outside women too
You can't watch your

something that we shouldn't
A simple complaint, can make are minds turn crooked
"I miss you today" can make a heart turn foolish 
Why not give some money

want him to fill my void
Spitting sacrilegious holy water
In the mouth of glass strangers that make the trip better
Crooked teeth marks on my upper thigh

of their days
Pulling wool over your eyes
Who can you trust in days like these?
Them criminals they do what they please
With crooked smiles and even crooked

cooking/politicians crooked/they tryna make snitching cool like ain't nobody looking/this that summer time long beach or Rollin in Crenshaw/or that van wyke bumping

me last July

That sometimes, the crooked things that make you feel
Like you might die
Are the ones
That make you feel the most alive

Fireworks in

gotta touch it to believe it
Pearly whites crooked teeth
Gotta make sure I'm not bleeding
On land I'm in seas
Like I got something I would die for
It's

But baby baby 
You're too damn crooked not to fall

Do you remember the day I left
Words plastered on the wall started to make you sweat, no regrets,

Crooked Bones

Francis/Dreyer

Everything Is One

2006

your crooked bones

Crooked bones, crooked bones
Every one of us has grown
Crooked bones, crooked bones
Live in houses made of stones

Down below

Watch you smile through crooked teeth
Make your stand on broken feet
You can't hit what you cant see
What was once again will be 

CHORUS
Get my ride

everything
She walks the crooked edge and makes that silver silence sing
You know I've cried a million times for love I never knew
I'll shine a light for her

my claws flaws and all
But pause
Of course I want to be the top gunner to fill my hunger
Filled with so much bread it makes you wonder how
This crooked

nowhere, I pull up where you stay on me
Hunnid rounds up out this 308 and I was one deep
7.62's detach his body parts, that shit a wrap
Crooked dykes I make

Started from the bottom. Still ain't at the top
Middle finger up to a crooked cop
Fuck her so good she don't wanna stop
But I gotta make a joog… like

the eyes and he couldn't finish

Take me to the market and buy my dinner
I'll step out of the car feeling crooked and thinner
It makes me sick
It makes me

You can keep the bad guys standing at the gate
You can take a crooked line and make it straight
You can hold a raging bull and make him wait
But you

There is Kids out here with no brain and automatic weapons
Do the math and tell me what will happen
A share of information only makes me more

If God had wanted, He'd have made us clones
With perfect teeth and a matching nose
It's the freckles and the crooked teeth
That make us who we are,

I'm obsessed, obsessed with the drum
The thoughts in my head are all mixed up
Static on the screen and a crooked antenna
The make believe games

on
Your crooked smile sometimes makes me flinch
But I'll never be your pawn
I'll never be your pawn

make. And to all my crooked thoughts, this will set ‘em straight. Even with no degree, I run my own company, dropped a mixtape, dropped a beat tape, my

So clear
The wisdom's of a crooked youth can make your troubles
Disappear
Oh look into my mind
What will you find?
The shaking of the earth
Feels so

crooked but they make sure I'm straight
Turned on the news they're saying all the shops closed
Met up with bro just copped like thirty narcos
Im tryna numb