Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted

You sit stone-faced, as if I'm not here
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 skin burning
I didn't you'd be insane
But it's true, and say all I am to you is a

in my neck, thorn in my side
Stain on my blade, 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, he's a rebel, she's sick, he's to handle
The worst part of all is he just care
She's twisted a rope, that is wrapped around his throat
But the worst part of all is she don't give a (shit)
(She don't a shit)

Sometimes I wish that you'd die
'Cause I'm too afraid of
I didn't know be insane
Dreams can be so
(How did it come to
Why do I fantasize to you when you're sleeping?)
I didn't you feel the same
When I say no good, all you are to me, is a

in my neck, thorn in my side
Stain on my blade, on my knife
dreaming of her, all of my life
But she won't come true, just my nightmare I woke up to

She's twisted, he's a rebel, sick, he's hard to handle
The part 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

Love no fairytale, love is a buried nail
Inside of heart of stone, so you wanna get married? Well
Romeo, Romeo, smokin' blow Antonio
In the back alley takin' shots of and only gold
Juliet's at the nudie bar, doin' God knows
Neither one of 'em to see the dog and the pony show
But a is a bitch, and a horse is a horse, ain't it?
Sorry, I can't afford to get your daddy's old Porsche
Sorry, that you embedded the sayin'
If a dollar makes you holler, well then I'm gettin' the change of it
Feel like I've been alone and lovin' this angel
between a dream and a coma
Walkin' the edge of this cliff, like a sheep to it's
wake up to this fuckin' bitch with an evil persona
Now if you say that you hate and you livin' with them
Then they pack up and and then you bitch about how you miss 'em
You gotta see the pattern of the blood all the steerin' wheel
is a cannibal ridin' a carnival carousel
'Round and we roll, where it stops, baby nobody knows
Some people go crazy and they control
people jump off, some people won't let go
Some people say love, people say why
Some people don't love, just want a free ride
The rain won't stop, never dry
If she's in the house of pain then love is outside

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

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