Twisted Tales

I had no mother, I felt no trust No family structures, yes, I've been busted I laid my bed out in my back seat Under the stars is where I would eat Ooh, sometimes I got lucky I, I got nailed too, real good She, she was way over my head Couldn't help myself, hid my past from you To fit in, to fit in with Ooh and yes, get in bed with you I had to have a way Of telling tales somewhat twisted Told you white lies, I used white magic Need you to know that I'm not a reject I've been committed but not for a long time Long over that and you can believe it Ooh, sometimes I got lucky I, I got nailed too, real good She, she was way over my head Couldn't help myself, hid my past from you To fit in, to fit in with Ooh and yes, get in bed with you I had to have a way Of telling tales somewhat twisted Oh, somewhat twisted Oh, twisted Ooh, sometimes I got lucky I, I got nailed too, real good She, she was way over my head Couldn't help myself, hid my past from you To fit in, to fit in with Ooh and yes, get in bed with you I had to have a way Of telling tales somewhat twisted