Misunderstood

by Joel   May 6, 2010


Misunderstood is the story of my time
Sick and twisted my words are assumed
Daggers with jagged edges my words are assumed
Sick and twisted I'm misunderstood
No one understands me or the things I've been threw
Sick and twisted I'm misunderstood
Pain is sick and twisted of every day life
The world is where pain is within my life
Every day I try to change
And I do good from time to time
But at the end of the day I'm still
Sick and twisted and misunderstood
As my days roll in and out
My actions or taking in a whole new light
Some understood some misstrude
Sick and twisted I'm so miss understood
Life is crazy from time to time
Life is sick and twisted and I'm so misunderstood

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