Cranked
Lyrics
At it again
Skip to the end
Cut on the mend
It's a wheel
Gift of the gab (told you so)
Good with a bag (gift of the gab)
Slave to the trap
And though we're shook up
Counting tick tock
Skip to the beat
Get a part in the band
Heat in the heart
With the meat in your hand
Just takes a spark
Took a shine, took a stand
Just a little bit
The other way
And then we'll make a plan
And then
Kicking the can
Quick as I can
Did it again
Eureka!
Guy on the ropes (yes you can)
Don't give up hopes (start again)
Slip on the slopes
And though were messed up
Wounded and dressed up
Skip to the beat
Get a part in the band
Heat in the heart
With the meat in your hand
Just takes a spark
Took a shine, took a stand
Just a little bit
The other way
And then we'll make a plan
You think
Why did I fly so high?
Why did I fly so high?
Why did I fly so high?
Why did I fly so high?
Writer(s): Noah Benjamin Lennox
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY
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