Obsessed - Streetside lyrics

rate me

From the corner is where it starts<br />

Torn in half like a dollar bill<br />

Happy mourners' window heart is<br />

Bitter still<br />

Truth's fictions stranger than any lie<br />

Smooth convictions danger plan of<br />

Twisted night<br />

Does the pope shit in the wood?<br />

He might be damned hoarding all his ill-got<br />

Goods with Uncle Sam<br />

Greener grass on the comfort side your<br />

Easy choice<br />

I'm leaning fast into the twisted night<br />

One voice<br />

At the bottom's where it ends<br />

No between, catch life's riddles fates<br />

Winds send<br />

Depraviteam so low, it's been real<br />

A total fiend, by his hand a lonely man<br />

Looking for a streetside queen