Sinister Kid - The Black Keys

Well, the crooks are out

And the streets are gray

You know I wouldn’t have it

Any other way

Your mother’s words

They’re ringing still

But your mother don’t

Pay our bills

A sinister kid is a kid who

Runs to meet his Maker

A drop dead sprint from the day he’s born

Straight into his Maker’s arms

And that’s me, that’s me

The boy with the broken halo

That’s me, that’s me

The devil won’t let me be

I got a tortured mind

And my blade is sharp

A bad combination

In the dark

If I kill a man

In the first degree

Baby would you

Flee with me?

A sinister kid is a kid who

Runs to meet his Maker

A drop dead sprint from the day he’s born

Straight into his Maker’s arms

And that’s me, that’s me

The boy with the broken halo

That’s me, that’s me

The devil won’t let me be