Twisting

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