The Black Keys "Sinister Kid" lyrics

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Sinister Kid

Well, the crooks are outAnd the streets are grayYou know I wouldn't have itAny other way

Your mother's wordsThey're ringing stillBut your mother don'tPay our bills

A sinister kid is a kid whoRuns to meet his MakerA drop dead sprint from the day he's bornStraight into his Maker's armsAnd that's me, that's meThe boy with the broken haloThat's me, that's meThe devil won't let me be

I got a tortured mindAnd my blade is sharpA bad combinationIn the dark

If I kill a manIn the first degreeBaby would youFlee with me?

A sinister kid is a kid whoRuns to meet his MakerA drop dead sprint from the day he's bornStraight into his Maker's armsAnd that's me, that's meThe boy with the broken haloThat's me, that's meThe devil won't let me be

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