Lyrics:

I want to know
What you got in your tiny little minds right now?
On rare occasions
I find myself troubled over that
Is it true
That you're all a bunch of scared weasels

You're maybe right
I'm so fucked up in my mind
That i can't decide
My own wrong and right

I want to show
I made up my mind

I'm the good kind
I think i am
And maybe i'm not
But i think i am

Views expand them by themselves

I'm twisted on drugs
And alcohol
I'm twisted on girls
I'm twisted on love
I'm twisted on youth
Eternity
I'm a twisted on you
You're twisted on me
I'm a twister to you
You're a twister to me
I'm so twisted on you
And you're so twisted on me
Pa pa padaa pa pa padaa pa pa padaa pa pa padam
Pa pa padaa pa pa padaa pa pa padaa pa pa padam