Twisted Lyrics - Stevie Nicks

You think you hear demons 

I think we are the demons 

In this place where the images are born 

You remember your childhood 

Oh, in fiery sequences 

The sun goes down 

Filling the air with colors 

And winds lift you up to God 

It'll lift you up to God 

You fall to your knees 

You embrace the storm 

You no longer care 

If it's cold or if it's warm 

You live for the danger 

Like your passion and your anger 

You don't let go 

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You like to be twisted by the force 

You like to be shaken by the wind 

In this game that you play with God 

You've been warned to retreat 

You take it to the limit 

When the winds come up 

Crazy men, crazy women 

Cryin' out for love 

You'd like to save her 

But you just can't give it up 

You'd rather be wrapped up 

In the arms of the storm 

You'd rather be wrapped up 

In the arms of the storm 

Crazy men, crazy women 

In the storm 

And the sun goes down 

Chasin' down the demons 

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You think you hear demons 

Chasin' down the demons 

Cryin' out for love 

You'd rather be wrapped up