the valley of the G Beats And when the freaks come out I hug a TV (uh) Some how a channel zero benders less...Creepy 's bliss, repeat with a twist Easy When every
of day you taunt the fraying fabric of a brain that if twists a little more you'll find demise as hatred has its way panic thrives, our numbers rise,
all the way to the gallows that I heard at the cabaret. At the sheriff's signal, the orchestra moves the floor. Don't it make you feel wonderful? Body twisting
in my head. Raoul: You said yourself he was nothing but a man, yet while he lives he will haunt us 'til we're dead. Christine: Twisted every way,
t ever run wit the crowd son Stick and move, you hear me? And that's the way we rock it, the only way to live If you really think about it Every move
in my head... Raoul: You said yourself, He was nothing but a man... Yet while he lives, He will haunt us 'til we're dead. Christine: Twisted every way
Twisted every way what answer can I give? Am I to risk my life, to win the chance to live? Can I betray the man, who once inspired my voice? Do I become
a blade at the mainstream Until they pay me Regime! Until the Heavens fall A weapon's kept in my drawers To protect the every cause I represent And every
was just peachy Except, of course, for the undeniable fact that every single morning My mother would make me a big bowl of sauerkraut for breakfast Awww - Big bowl of sauerkraut Every
burn, baby, burn like sniffin asbestos Bust low, reload and stay low I twist more caps than the 40 oco Bitches know, could tell by the look on the thug face The way
we called you a man And believe me My admiration for you hasn't died But every word you say today Gets twisted 'round some other way And they'll hurt
the mainstream Until they pay me Regime! Until the Heavens fall A weapon's kept in my drawers To protect the every cause I represent And every car Second
slithering snake, gibbering fake, fibbering flake I'll twist you into a different shape And toss you in Michigan Lake, for fisherman sake If this is a dream you'd wish you can wake Every
of day You taunt the fraying fabric of a brain that if twists a little more You'll find demise as hatred has its way Panic thrives our numbers rise
no trace of evidence steal a briefcase from the president lace residents, of every race with letters sent revealing plots and plans of which every man