Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted

You sit there stone-faced, as if I'm not
Can't you see that I've been
I didn't you'd be insane
Dreams can be so
You're an itch I can't reach, a that won't heal
The smell of that's burning
I know you'd be insane
But true, and just say all I am to you is a

Pain in my neck, thorn in my
on my blade, blood on my knife
Been of her, all of my life
But she won't come true, she's my nightmare I woke up to

She's twisted, a rebel, she's sick, he's hard to handle
The worst of all is he just don't care
She's twisted like a rope, is wrapped around his throat
But the worst of all is she really don't give a (shit)
(She don't a shit)

Sometimes I wish you'd just die
I'm too afraid of leaving
I didn't know you'd be
can be so deceiving
(How did it to this?
Why do I to kill you when you're sleeping?)
I didn't know you the same
I say you're no good, all you are to me, is a

Pain in my neck, thorn in my
Stain on my blade, on my knife
Been of her, all of my life
But she come true, she's just my nightmare I woke up to

She's twisted, he's a rebel, she's sick, hard to handle
The worst of all is he just don't care
She's twisted a rope, that is wrapped around his throat
But the part of all is she really don't give a

Love ain't no fairytale, love is a buried
of this heart of stone, so you wanna get married? Well
Romeo, Romeo, smokin' blow Antonio
In the back alley takin' shots of whiskey and gold
Juliet's at the nudie bar, doin' God only
Neither one of 'em came to see the dog and the pony
But a is a bitch, and a horse is a horse, ain't it?
Sorry, I can't to get your daddy's old Porsche painted
Sorry, Juliet that you the sayin'
If a dollar makes you holler, well I'm gettin' the short change of it
Feel like been asleepin' alone and lovin' this angel
between a dream and a coma
Walkin' the edge of this cliff, a sheep to it's owner
Then wake up to this fuckin' bitch with an evil
Now if you say that you hate somebody and you livin' with
Then they pack up and leave and then you bitch how you miss 'em
You gotta see the pattern of the blood all over the steerin'
Love is a cannibal ridin' a carousel
'Round and 'round we roll, where it stops, baby nobody
Some go crazy and they lose control
Some people jump off, people won't let go
Some say love, some people say why
Some people don't love, they just want a free
The rain won't stop, it'll dry
If in the house of pain then love is standin' outside

She's twisted, he's a rebel, she's sick, he's hard to
The worst part of all is he don't care
twisted like a rope, that is wrapped around his throat
But the worst part of all is she don't give a (shit)
(She give a shit)

But maybe I'm the twisted one screwed this up
So I guess this goodbye, for now