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Edwin McCain - Bitter and Twisted lyrics
A born killer Bitter and twisted Taking it out On your mother and sister White lie I've been a bad boy Does anyone know the way Out of the freak show Kill joy Jonny come lately He's taking my pain And driving me crazy A child star Messing with fire Guns in my hand And I'm walking the wire Could it be I'm not worth saving Do you see Any redemption for my soul I believe I can make it When the darknes comes Down on me Outside you got the feeling The walrus cried out But no one was listening He said "happiness is a warm gun" Give me some chances We'll work in the long run Could it be I'm not worth saving Do you see Any redemption for my soul I believe I can make it Whent he darkness comes Down on me So wasteful And distasteful What can we destroy Could it be I'm not worth saving Do you see Any remption for my soul I beleve I can make it When the darkness comes Down on me Down on me. |
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