Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted

You think you demons,
I think we are the
In this place the images are born
You remember childhood,
Oh, in firing

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

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

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

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

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

men, crazy women
In the
And the sun goes
down the demons
You you hear demons
Well I got demons
They're cryin' out for
out for love
Cryin' out for
Cryin' out for

Crazy men, women
In the
And the sun down
They're still down the demons
And you think you demons
I got your demons
And cryin' out for love
And they you up to God
you up to God
And you let go
'Cause you to be twisted