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Twisted - Unknown Artist
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Twisted Unknown Artist

Twisted - Unknown Artist
[Verse 1]
I'm not a saint like Mother Theresa
I'm not zen when shit hits the fan
Don't tell me it's my hormones raging
'Cause you wouldn't understand
Tell me, would it kill you to listen?
This is exactly what I'm talking about

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Shut up, let me tell you what I'm feeling
Buckle up, you're taking the backseat

[Chorus]
Don't mind me, I'm having a meltdown
It's my turn, you have to sit this one out
Sometimes your mind gets twisted
Don't try 'cause you can't fix it
And it'd blow like a volcano
If I were you, I'd just gotta lay low

[Verse 2]
Check it out, there's a pill for everything
Catatonic so you don't make a scenе
But you like it that I go down swinging
I'm your little drama queen
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