Lyrics Absynthe Minded

Absynthe Minded

Twisted

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

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Pa pa padaa pa pa padaa pa pa padaa pa pa padam