Crook Gregor McMurray (Ft. Chordata)

Look
She ain't always open with you, but she sorta ajar
He's a re-offending crook, in and out of the bars
It feels better than it looks, and you go blind when it's blind when it's
I got some sins, listen in
Where do I start?

Let the cell ring, nothing to tell me
Know alarms when I hear em
But fuck my well-being
Talking sense to me is an ear beating
All I'm hearings interference
Charlie Brown at a PTA meeting
Far away from God in heavens nosebleed seating
Vet against thesе demons tryna pen peacе treaties
Some day I'll repent, but hell's been in 3D
Inhale shit that's not air so I can breathe easy

She ain't always open with you, but she sorta ajar
He's a re-offending crook, in and out of the bars
It feels better than it looks, and you go blind when it's dark
I got some sins, listen in
Where do I start?

I was feeling manic, so I'm acting like a soap show
I was being damaged, don't be judging just how we cope
I was disadvantaged, I had problems by the boatload
I was up and planning, took the cold made a ski slope
Went from cold hearts to icing out my throat
Wave Noah's ark, even when I cry to Shiloh
Appalled like they Blart, hate a copper to the upmost
They tell like an art, shocked i don't want em too close