Excuse me, do you fuck as well as you dance?
Are you as hot in the bedroom as you are on the dance floor?
Oh really.
See ya. Later.
Go on. Get your gear off.
No, not you! Put it away
Take your dog-like face
To another place
Cuz I can't look at it
Let's get twisted. Twisted. Twisted.
Excuse me, do you know where the dealer's are?
I mean, can you get me high?
You've lost the fucking plot
Why the fuck shoudn't I?
I wanna feel Eccy pumpin' through my veins
I wanna feel the drugs fucking up my brains
I wanna dance all night, and fuck all day
I want Coccaine on a breakfast tray
Is that okay?
Think you're pretty hot huh?
Well you're not
It just isn't going on
You're trying too hard
You hate sex on legs
You're drinks on legs man
And you know it
Get outta my face
If you could see ya self you'd look away
I did
I'm sorry, I'm out of it
So's she
Save her? Why should I?
I hate her
I love you
I don't wanna come down
I wanna stay high
I wanna get twisted
I'm that kinda guy
So later
I'm going
I'm sick 'n tired of shit drugs
And naph queens
D'ya know what that means?
It's over
I'm bored of you
You can't keep up
And I don't wanna come down
Is there anyone out there
Who isn't bad luck?
Ride with me, I don't give a fuck
I'm losing control
I'm out of my head
Who's coming with me
I ain't going to bed
Heard enough now?
Do you know the score?
I've made it pretty clear 
I've shown you the door
It's easier this way
I'll do it all on my own
It's better anyway
I won't bother to phone
Go quick. Get outta here.
See ya later
Twisted. Twisted. Twisted.
Twisted. Twisted. Twisted.
Twisted. Twisted. Twisted.
Twisted. Twisted. Twisted.
Twisted.