The psychopath never takes a bath Cause he'll wash away his hate. And we crowd and bark In the damp and dark, As old Scrooge comes through the gate.
They whisper in the hall, And he rattles at the door, As a smile behind the blind. Because I'm leaving soon You can keep your dirty room, And your dirty screwed up mind.
Don't pop in, It's a deadly sin, If your living in fear of Hell. Hearts beat fast, as he stops to crash, Hear the stories he has to tell.
You can try to frighten me You can think whatever you like You can try to better me Cause I'm coiled and ready to strike.
All your life you've toed the line Never trieved and never resisted And now your running out of time All you ever feel is bitter and twisted.
The businessman puts a shaky hand Through a space beneath the wall. (Bitter twisted) Where a lonely queen is a sex machine, Just to answer natures call. (Bitter twisted) The first mans wife holds a kitchen knife, But she can't stand the site of blood. (Bitter twisted) So she takes her pills And he's always ill And they both dream of super studs.
Getting off on guilty minds Turning on to what's not aloud Nothing real or nothing kind Tell me how you'll ever feel proud.
All your life you've lived a lie All closed up the way you existed Now your running out of time All you ever feel is bitter and twisted.
Bitter (Bitter) Twisted (Twisted) Bitter (Bitter) Twisted twistedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
