Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted

You think you demons,
I we are the demons
In this place where the images are
You your childhood,
Oh, in sequences

The sun goes down, filling the air colors
And winds you up to God, lift you up to God

You fall to your knees, you the storm
You no longer care, if it's cold, or if warm

You for the danger,
Oh like your passion and anger, you don't let go
You like to be twisted, by the
You like to be by the wind
And this game that you play God
You've been to retreat

You it to the limit
the winds come up
Crazy men, women
out for love
You'd like to her
But you just give it up

You'd rather be rapped up, in the of a storm
You'd rather be rapped up, in the arms of a

Crazy men, crazy
In the
And the sun down
down the demons
You think you demons
Well I got your
They're out for love
out for love
Cryin' out for
out for love

Crazy men, crazy
In the
And the sun down
They're still chasin' down the
And you think you hear
I got your demons
And cryin' out for love
And lift you up to God
you up to God
And you let go
'Cause you like to be