It's been raining for a long time and I can't seem to stand She left about an hour ago and so did the band I'm sitting at the bar, my face in the jar
In the club getting twisted, hit the floor if you with me In the club getting twisted, hands up if you're with me In the club getting twisted, hands up
I gets more trips than a little bit I smoked more dips than a little bit I'm not that regular when stepping I can't wait till I can fly Away from my competitor
Oh, yeah, baby You got to make your mind up Yeah, Kut Klose, help me out You know you are my lover (You know you want my lovin?, baby) You got me twisted
Baby, you're a wreckin? ball crashin? into me Nothin? I can do but fall piece by piece You broke down every part of me That ever thought I?d never need
Oh oooo oh It aint rained in a month Mama done took a job part time at the five and dime Lord, times is hard, Daddy's pride is really hurtin', feelin'
She wants a button down boy She wants to cut your hair She wants a wind up toy I won't go there I'm not out to change you baby Or make you something that
And so we go Pedal through the flowers I am scared and shaking Where did we go now? The ways I've tried But the looking forward Only set me back I want
I've cut all ties that I've made That make my heart love only Some things you say I feel with nothing to lose That my fingers can touch every single
Woke up this morning With this pain inside my heart Never thought the day would come When I would leave you in the dark You told me that you needed me
I can't stop thinking about it It's captured in my soul Crazy things you're doing You know, I'm loosing control The harder I fight, the better it feels
I cried on my blood day There was nothing that I could hold on to Just a line could've helped Remind me of you, of you I screamed till the blood came
It's the end of the way it used to be Sipping my guiltunder a willow tree cause i'm... Twisted Dancing in my head to a funked up beat Tripping on the
I know everything you're doin baby And I know every game you're runnin You must think that I am blind Cause it's right before my eyes So don't get it
I'm no angel, its been said. Stone at the bottom of the river bed. Falling slowly, shallow breath. Broken and bent. Broken and bent. I've caused all
I should warn you, keep away I'm seeing things in a twisted way Anyway, and tonight I'll be a nightmare I see your face in a different light Tonight
My personality is quite rude Only to the point where I?m on girly dues It?s so hard just being me People asking questions, maybe they can?t see ?'Cos
Who's ego trippin' suckers need to start to skippin' remove the fork from my anus because I ain't done. One of a kind never to be figured out, but oh