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