Mr. Twisted
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Mr. Twisted likes his carpets on the floor
If you don't have one
he'll come banging on your door
And ask you how
You had the nerve...
above his turf
You'll never get a second chance
to iron down the carpet down tonight
coz Mr. T is always near
Mr. Twisted wears his.... by the shin
His eyes are always cold
His lips are always sealed
Until the times my friends are gathered
the sounds of laughter
drifting down the fire escape
to the presense
...
...
Mr. T, where are you tonight?
Coz you obviously can
hear me
singing around midnight
Mr. Twisted you get off on being mean
But I think you must have
the brokenest heart this world has ever seen.
Mr. Twisted hears the layers as they roam
Underneath his covers
tucked in all alone
Doesn't need a helping hand to reach
...
Mr. T's got it figured out
Mr. T, where are you tonight?
Coz you obviously can hear me
singing around midnight
Mr. Twisted you get off on being mean
But I think you must have
tthe brokenest heart this world has ever seen
Mr. T, where are you tonight?
Coz you obviously can hear me
singing around midnight
Mr. Twisted you get off on being mean
But I think you must have
the brokenest heart this world has ever seen
Mr. T, where are you tonight?
Coz you obviously can hear me
singing around midnight
Mr. Twisted you get off on being mean
But I think you must have
the brokenest heart this world has ever seen
Mr T..
Mr T..
Mr Twisted..
Mr. Twisted...
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