Paroles de Twisted
I got myself a brand new box of matchesI got myself a stack of dirty magazines
I don't know why they call me Annastesia?
I'm gonna torch those fuckers-
You better call the Po-lice....
cos I'm twisted
Push me too hard make me feel sick
Sting like a bee, act like a dick
Yeah I'm twisted
I never wanted to be no Sergeant Major
But I can't keep my hands to myself
You got nothing on me, Copper! Nothing on me, George!
Ooh, gimme some wedge
Give me life, give me death cos I don't really care
And I'm twisted
Spit in my mouth, baby. I'm loose
Stars in my eyes
Shit on my shoes
And I'm twisted
@%$£$"!!!
Don't stop to tell me your bored
Just get the lead out
I'minluvI'minluvI'minluvI'minluvI'minluv
And I'm twisted
Push me too hard make me feel sick
Sting like a bee, act like a dick
Yeah I'm twisted
I never wanted to be no Sergeant Major
But I can't keep my hands to myself
You got nothing on me, Copper! Nothing on me, George!
Ooh, gimme some wedge
Give me life, give me death cos I don't really care
And I'm twisted
Spit in my mouth, baby. I'm loose
Stars in my eyes
Shit on my shoes
And I'm twisted
@%$£$"!!!
Don't stop to tell me your bored
Just get the lead out
I'minluvI'minluvI'minluvI'minluvI'minluv
And I'm twisted
ROSS, DANTE/WILLIS, INGA/JONES, MAYA /
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