Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted

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

in my neck, thorn 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 my nightmare I woke up to

twisted, he's a rebel, she's sick, he's hard to handle
The part of all is he just don't care
She's twisted like a rope, that is 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
can be so deceiving
(How did it come to
Why do I fantasize to kill you you're sleeping?)
I didn't you feel the same
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 come true, she's my nightmare I woke up to

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

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

She's twisted, he's a rebel, sick, he's hard to handle
The worst part of all is he don't 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 give a shit)

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