Twisted
Stevie NicksVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
A
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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
That lift you up to God
That lift you up to God
play intro)
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
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
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Readable chord sheet for Twisted by Stevie Nicks
[D] [A] [G] [A] |------2--3--2---|---------------|----------------|------------| |------3--3--3---|---------2--2--|------0---------|------2--2--| |----2-----------|---------2--2--|------0---------|------2--2--| |-0-----0--------|-------2-------|----0-----------|----2-------| |----------------|-----0---------|-----------0--2-|--0---------| |----------------|---------------|---3------------|------------| Y[D]ou think you hear d[A]emons I[G] think we are the [A]demons I[D]n this pla[A]ce w[G]here the images [A]are born Y[D]ou remember you[A]r childhood O[G]h, in fiery seque[A]nces,the sun goes down [G] [D] F[A]illing the air with colors [G] [D]and [A]winds T[G]hat [D]lift[A] you up to God [G] [D] T[A]hat lift you up to God play intro) 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 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