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Twisting, turning
Twisting, and turning 'round This thing is burning And all I want is another match
Twisting and turning This thing is burning down
Twisted-minded Smiling now as I watch it drown What's up can be down
Crawl back underground
I shot you down And feel fine
I feel fine Not another "good" friend Not another "good" friend
All I want is the end It's not a thing we can mend
Not a thing we can mend All I want is a photograph
All I want is the end
All I want is the end All you want is a fairy tale
All I want is the end
All I want is the end Smiling now as I tip the pail What's up can be down
Crawl back-underground
I shot you down And feel fine
I feel fine I could be a heart of stone
Give you back what you have sown I could be a heart of stone I could leave you all alone What's up can be down
Crawl back underground
I shot you down And feel fine
I feel fine
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