Lyrics Bitter and Twisted - Edwin McCain
A
born
killer
Bitter
and
twisted
Taking
it
out
On
your
mother
and
sister
White
lie
I've
been
a
bad
boy
Does
anyone
know
the
way
Out
of
the
freak
show
Kill
joy
Jonny
come
lately
He's
taking
my
pain
And
driving
me
crazy
A
child
star
Messing
with
fire
Guns
in
my
hand
And
I'm
walking
the
wire
Could
it
be
I'm
not
worth
saving
Do
you
see
Any
redemption
for
my
soul
I
believe
I
can
make
it
When
the
darknes
comes
Down
on
me
Outside
you
got
the
feeling
The
walrus
cried
out
But
no
one
was
listening
He
said
"happiness
is
a
warm
gun"
Give
me
some
chances
We'll
work
in
the
long
run
Could
it
be
I'm
not
worth
saving
Do
you
see
Any
redemption
for
my
soul
I
believe
I
can
make
it
Whent
he
darkness
comes
Down
on
me
So
wasteful
And
distasteful
What
can
we
destroy
Could
it
be
I'm
not
worth
saving
Do
you
see
Any
remption
for
my
soul
I
beleve
I
can
make
it
When
the
darkness
comes
Down
on
me
Down
on
me
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