Letra

I wouldnt want to be a Part of your, twisted little world And I wouldn't want to be a Another one of your pretty little girls Stagnated minds; No time to feel Your numbness hides That you are not for real Laughing just to flutter Such an expesive game But what does it matter If it only, leads to fame I would't want to be a Part of your, twisted little world (twisted little world) And I wouldn't want to be a Another one, of your pretty little girls (pretty little girls) And I know that you can see that What I have you'll never get (what I have you will never get) 'Cause I wouldn't want to be a Part of your, twisted (twisted) Sick little world Girl, stop crying For a broken nail Keep on smiling And stop wagging your tail Though you'll never catch me, you will never catch me That I swear (that I swear, that I swear) You don't understand it But I am quite happy With the clothes I wear I would't want to be a Part of your, twisted little world (twisted little world) And I wouldn't want to be a Another one, of your pretty little girls (pretty little girls) And I know that you can see that What I have you'll never get (what I have you will never get) 'Cause I wouldn't want to be a Part of your, twisted (twisted) Sick little world
Writer(s): Petra Hallberg, Max Loke Linus Reich, Samuel Rudolf Malm Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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