Twisted

I wanna know
What you got in your little minds right now
On rare occasions
I find myself troubled over that
Is it true
That you're all a bunch of scared weasels?

You make me lie
Not as different as I might be
And I decide
My own wrong and right
But I wanna show
I've made up my mind

I feel alright
Around the bend
I look around
Can't see a thing

You expand and I'm still here
I'm twisted and drugged
And this ain't no call
I'm twisted in love
In love with a girl
From my youth onwards up
From my youth onwards down
Sometimes it's comin' up fast
And it's already in town
And from my youth onwards up
From my youth onwards down
Sometimes it's comin' up fast
And it's already in town
Yeah

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Down, down, down, down
Ba ba ba-dum
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Down, down, down, down