Twisted

I wouldnt want to be a
Part of your, twisted little world
And I wouldn't want to be a
Another one of your pretty little girls

Stagnated minds;
No time to feel
Your numbness hides
That you are not for real
Laughing just to flutter
Such an expesive game
But what does it matter
If it only, leads to fame

I would't want to be a
Part of your, twisted little world (twisted little world)
And I wouldn't want to be a
Another one, of your pretty little girls (pretty little girls)
And I know that you can see that
What I have you'll never get (what I have you will never get)
'Cause I wouldn't want to be a
Part of your, twisted (twisted)
Sick little world

Girl, stop crying
For a broken nail
Keep on smiling
And stop wagging your tail
Though you'll never catch me, you will never catch me
That I swear (that I swear, that I swear)
You don't understand it
But I am quite happy
With the clothes I wear

I would't want to be a
Part of your, twisted little world (twisted little world)
And I wouldn't want to be a
Another one, of your pretty little girls (pretty little girls)
And I know that you can see that
What I have you'll never get (what I have you will never get)
'Cause I wouldn't want to be a
Part of your, twisted (twisted)
Sick little world



Credits
Writer(s): Petra Hallberg, Max Loke Linus Reich, Samuel Rudolf Malm
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