If two fill-ups is all it costs, I guess I'll make the drive Down past the Texas line to make sure he's not alive Dumped him off of a river bridge in the Fall of '84 Word got around that he climbed out of that muddy red river floor I lost my bride to the finest man, she claims to have ever known When she got to the parking lot, his knees were already blown Love is such a mighty drug, a mightier disease Bet he misses her Floatin' past the barge with one eye and crooked teeth One eye and crooked teeth One eye and crooked teeth One eye and crooked teeth Your crooked teeth been floatin' and my ladies resting fine Seven miles out of Bismark, next to backin' all the lines I laid her down so softly, and so kindly reassured Lovin' ain't for tamin' a disease that can't be cured And I would ride through Colorado on a rocky stretch of road With no one who loves me as far as telephone poles go I wish I was a trusted man, but a trusted man is weak The only thing worth trusting is some brass through crooked teeth Some brass through crooked teeth Some brass through crooked teeth Your crooked teeth been floatin' and my ladies resting fine Seven miles out of Bismark, next to backin' all the lines I laid her down so softly, and so kindly reassured Lovin' ain't for tamin' a disease that can't be cured I lost my bride to the finest man, she claims to have ever known When she got to the parking lot, his knees were already blown Love is such a mighty drug, a mightier disease Bet he misses her Floatin' past the barge with one eye and crooked teeth

Again those voices talk to me Trying to manipulate me Wish it would end before I'm giving in to them Two faces, one name Zero empathy for this disarray Cut my head off to see the misery within All these lies in my mind I'm never good enough All this time I keep saying I'm never good enough All these lies in my mind And I'm not giving a fuck Wishing it would stop Before I give it up I fight To end my crooked mind I'm tired of everything that's weighing up my life I tried To bend to please you right I'm tired of this shit to make you satisfied Adapt, reject Take it out of my head Is this my voice or is this somebody else? The only suspect that I see is myself Behind the masquerade I fell victim to my own delusion Is this my voice or is this somebody else? I fight To end my crooked mind I'm tired of everything that's weighing up my life I tried To bend to please you right I'm tired of this shit to make you satisfied Cut my head off to see the misery taking the best of me