Bitter and Twisted Songtext
von Edwin McCain

A born killer, bitter and twisted
Takin′ it out on your mother and sister
White lie, I've been a bad boy
Does anyone know the way out of the freak show?
Kill joy, Johnny come lately
He′s takin' my pain, driving me crazy
Child star, messin' with fire
Gun′s in my hand and I′m walkin' the wire

Could it be I′m not worth savin'?
Do you see any redemption for my soul?
I believe I can make it
When the darkness comes down on me


Outside the Dakota building
The walrus cried out, but no one was listenin′
He said, "Happiness is a warm gun
Give peace a chance, it will work in the long run"

Could it be I'm not worth savin′?
Do you see any redemption for my soul?
I believe I can make it
When the darkness comes down on me

So wasteful and distasteful
What can we destroy?

Could it be I'm not worth savin'?
Do you see any redemption for my soul?
I believe I can make it
When the darkness comes down on me

Down on, down on, down on me