Derek Webb: Crooked Deep Down

My life looks good I do confess
You can ask anyone

Just don't ask my real good friends
'Cause they will lie to you
Or worse, they'll tell the truth

Because there are things you would not believe
That travel into my mind

I swear I try and capture them
But always set 'em free
It seems bad things comfort me

'Cause good Lord I'm crooked deep down
Everyone is crooked deep down
Good Lord I'm crooked deep down
Everyone is crooked deep down
Everyone is crooked deep down

There was this girl, she was made for me
She stood me up our wedding day

And now that girl runs around on me
She's drunk all the time
See, I'd die to make her mine

Good Lord she's crooked deep down
Everyone is crooked deep down
That girl, she's crooked deep down
Everyone is crooked deep down
Everyone is crooked deep down

I'm not water but I'm not wine
Well, you could say I'm just here for the party
With one thing on my mind
Squeezing me and my camel through the needle's eye

'Cause good Lord I'm crooked deep down
Everyone is crooked deep down
Good Lord I'm crooked deep down
Everyone is crooked deep down
Everyone is crooked deep down

Well good Lord I'm crooked deep down
Everyone is crooked deep down
Good Lord I'm crooked deep down
Everyone is crooked deep down
Everyone is crooked deep down