Richard Thompson Twisted
It's been raining for a long time and I can't seem to stand She left about an hour ago and so did the band I'm sitting at the bar, my face in the jar And something tells me I'm twisted Ah ha, sitting at the bar with my face in the jar And something tells me I'm twisted People are looking hazy and people are looking dim I'd go for help if I could find the way I came in I feel in clover, it's time to keel over Something tells me I'm twisted Ah ha, sitting at the bar with my face in the jar And something tells me I'm twisted Here's the one to lay out the charlies in the trough This one's got your name on it written in the froth Joining the dregs, I'm running out of legs And something tells me I'm twisted Ah ha, I'm sitting at the bar with my face in the jar Something tells me I'm twisted Ah ha, sitting at the bar with my face in the jar Something tells me I'm twisted
