Our New Favorite-Crooked Fingers

[ti:Our New Favorite] [ar:Crooked Fingers] [al:Breaks in the Armor] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Our New Favorite - Crooked Fingers [00:27.29]In the wake [00:28.50] [00:29.18]Of our new favorite [00:31.52]The old familiar used up face [00:35.73] [00:36.41]Crept up from the crowded bottom of the barrel [00:45.05] [00:45.56]And drew a plan a scam of scandals [00:49.88] [00:50.45]Housed in empty contraband [00:54.40] [00:55.04]Such a sad shame we got nothing for their slaughter [01:04.26]How can we say we've seen the light [01:08.20] [01:09.22]When we're only out at night [01:12.96] [01:13.82]In some overcrowded room [01:17.67] [01:18.52]Waiting for our time to lose [01:22.92] [01:39.44]While on the make [01:41.31] [01:42.03]Our new favorite [01:44.20]Lost his grip and fell from grace [01:48.28] [01:48.95]As some brand new king [01:51.87]Came creeping toward the alter [01:57.56] [01:58.10]We kept safe we just gave up [02:02.84]Chalk one up for our good taste [02:07.09] [02:07.76]Such a sad thing when you've got nothing to offer [02:16.40] [02:17.05]In the black hole of our eyes [02:21.56]There's no heat and there's no light [02:25.41] [02:26.23]Just an overcrowded room [02:30.28] [02:30.93]Waiting for it's time to lose