Twisted - Stevie Nicks/Lindsey Buckingham

作词：Stevie Nicks

You think you hear demons

I think you are the demon

In this place where images are born

You remember your childhood

Oh fire in sequences

The sun goes down filling the air with color

Winds lift you up to god lift you up to god

You fall to your knees and imbrace the storm

You know longer care if it's cold if it's warm

You live for the danger like your passion and your anger

You don't let go

You like to be twisted by the force

You like to be shaken by the wind

I know you know watchin' you go is like dyin' is like dyin'

You take it to the limit

When the winds come up

Crazy men crazy women

Cryin' out for love

You like to savor

But you just can't give it up

You'd rather be rapped up in the arms of a storm

You'd rather be rapped up in the arms of a storm

Crazy men crazy women

In the arms of a storm

The sun goes down

Chasin' down the demons

You think you hear demons

Cryin' out for love

Chasin' down the demons

Chasin' the demons down

You'd rather be rapped up

In the arms of a storm

Chasin' the demons