Crowns - Crooked I
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Crowns Lyrics
Is it distasteful to label the tasteful?
Or was I unstable, I cradled the hateful?Is it unfaithful to label the faithful?
Or is it a factor to act like an actor
To act like an actor?There was never any doubt
When you're in you're always out
With the grace of an angelThere was never any doubt
When you're in you're always out
With the grace of an angel
With the grace of an angel
With the grace of aIs it distasteful to cradle the grateful?
Or is it a factor to act like an actor
To act like an actor?There was never any doubt
When you're in you're always out
With the grace of an angelThere was never any doubt
When you're in you're always out
With the grace of an angel
With the grace of an angel
With the grace of an angelThere was never any doubt
When you're in you're always out
When you're always out
Crowns on killers
Crowns on killersGet up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
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Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up