Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted

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

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

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

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

Pain in my neck, in my side
Stain on my blade, on my knife
Been dreaming of her, all of my
But she won't true, she's just 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 like a rope, that is wrapped around his
But the part of all is she really don't give a

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

She's twisted, he's a rebel, sick, he's 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 worst part of all is she really don't a (shit)
(She don't a shit)

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