Excuse me.
Do you fuck as well as you dance?
Are you as hot in the bedroom as
you are on the dance floor?
Oh really?
See ya.
Later.
Go on.
Get your kit off, no not you, put it away,
take your dog like face, to another place,
Cause I can't look at it
Let's get twisted
Twisted,
Twisted,
Twis ted
Excuse me, do you know
where the dealers are?
I mean, can you get me
high?
You've lost the fucking plot,
white fuck's your night
I wanna feel the gear,
pumping through my veins
I wanna feel the drugs,
fucking up my brains
I wanna dance all night,
and fuck all day I want cocaine on a breakfast tray, is that
okay?
Think you're pretty hot, huh?
Well you're not
It just isn't going on
You're trying too hard, you ain't sex on legs,
you're dregs on legs man, and you know it.
Get out of my face, if you could see yourself,
you'd look away.
I did.
I'm sorry.
I'm out of it, so is she
State of her,
what's she like
I hate her, but I love you I
don't want to come down
I want to stay high, I want to get twisted,
I'm that kind of guy, so later, I'm going.
I'm sick and tired, of shit drugs, and naff queens,
do you know what that means?
It's over,
I'm bored of you
You can't keep up,
and I don't wanna come
down
Is there anyone out there
who isn't bad luck?
Ride with me, I don't give a fuck I'm losing control,
I'm out of my head
Who's coming with me? I
ain't going to bed
You've heard enough now,
do you know the score?
I've made it pretty clear,
I've shown you the door
It's easy this way,
I'll do it all on my own
Put that pen away,
I won't bother to phone
Get the grip, get out of here,
see ya later
Twisted
Twisted
Twisted
Twist it
Twist it
Twist it
Twist it, it twist it