Текст песни Twist of the Knife - Crybaby
A
one-way
conversation
of
my
low
sensation
Beauty's
never
been
so
misunderstood
She
wanted
to
be
carted,
not
labeled
and
pinned
and
mounted
She
has
done
all
that
she
thought
that
she
could
By
heart
in
anonymity
with
a
sadder
dreams
that'll
make
you
cry
Twist
of
the
knife
Twist
of
the
knife
It
covered
cold
companions
all
vying
in
their
battalions
Picking
up
holes
in
their
view
mirrors
Measuring
perfect
faces
stranded
behind
glass
cases
Acutely
aware
of
their
fragility
Cut
silhouettes
through
shadows
cast
by
secondhanded
fantasy
Twist
of
the
knife
Twist
of
the
knife
She
cradled
her
reflection
She
wouldn't
kno-oh-oh
oh-oh
oh-oh
oh-oh
oh-oh
oh-oh
oh-oh,
ohhhh
Twist
of
the
knife
Twist
of
the
knife
Twist
of
the
knife
Twist
of
the
knife
Twist
of
the
knife
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