Twisted
Dimebag Darrell Lyrics


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Hell, lately I've been living
Way too damn fast.
This successful life I'm leading
Is bound to kick my ass.
My gold and platinum records
Just pay my gold card bills.
My whisky drinkin' Cadillac
Two story house on the hill.
For it's hell
It's hell
And it's twisted
It's twisted
Oh, nobody have mercy on me
Mercy on my soul.
I lived the life of a million men
Buy, I ain't even thirty years old, no.
Gotta keep on, keep it on, keep it's time I go.
Hell, I've Jenn talking to myself
About living this smoke screen haze.
Well, Mr. Fag let me tell you son that is the price you've got to pay.
But it's hell
It's hell
And it's twisted
It's twisted
Lord, hace mercy, have mercy on me
Mercy on my soul.
I lived the lives of a million men
Yet, I ain't even thirty years old, no.
Gotta keep on, keep on, keep it's time I go.
I do it to myself
Every day
Every night.
Hell
More hell
It gets twisted
Ooh,
Twisted
Lord, have mercy, have mercy on me
Mercy on my soul
I lived the lives of a million men
Yet, I ain't even thirty years old, no.
So, maybe, baby
Have mercy on me.
Can you feel me in your soul?
I've been by your side, fourteen long years
And I ain't even thirty years old, no.




Gotta keep on, keep it on, keep it's time I go.
Fuck!

Overall Meaning

"Dimebag" Darrell Abbott's song "Twisted" explores the toll that a fast-paced, successful lifestyle can take on a person. The first verse acknowledges the artist's fast-paced life and admits that it will lead to his downfall. Despite the success he has achieved, his gold and platinum records can only pay off his debt, and he finds himself plagued by a smoke-screen haze. He describes his life as "hell" and "twisted," indicating that he has created this situation for himself. The chorus begs for mercy on his soul, as he feels that he is living the lives of a million men and cannot continue at this pace. The second verse continues in this vein but adds that he talks to himself about the reality of his situation, but it is a price he must pay. The repetition of the chorus solidifies the idea that the artist is struggling under the weight of his own success and that he feels trapped.


At the bridge, the song becomes more personal as the artist speaks directly to his listener, asking if they can feel him in their soul. He also emphasizes that he has been by their side for fourteen years, an apparent reference to his time in Pantera. The final line is an exclamation of frustration, adding to the overall theme of despair present throughout the song.


Line by Line Meaning

Hell, lately I've been living Way too damn fast.
I have been living recklessly and out of control lately.


This successful life I'm leading Is bound to kick my ass.
Being successful can have negative consequences on one's life.


My gold and platinum records Just pay my gold card bills.
Despite having financial success, my expenses are just as high.


My whisky drinkin' Cadillac Two story house on the hill.
I have expensive taste and live a lavish lifestyle.


For it's hell It's hell And it's twisted It's twisted Oh, nobody have mercy on me Mercy on my soul.
My life is a challenging and difficult journey with no mercy or salvation.


I lived the life of a million men Buy, I ain't even thirty years old, no.
I have had numerous diverse experiences in my life despite being young.


Gotta keep on, keep it on, keep it's time I go.
I must continue with my life until the end.


Hell, I've Jenn talking to myself About living this smoke screen haze.
I am questioning the authenticity of my life.


Well, Mr. Fag let me tell you son that is the price you've got to pay.
The consequences of my actions are a price I must pay.


But it's hell It's hell And it's twisted It's twisted Lord, hace mercy, have mercy on me Mercy on my soul.
My life is a painful and confusing journey, and I am in need of mercy and salvation.


I do it to myself Every day Every night.
My actions contribute to the difficulties in my life.


Hell More hell It gets twisted Ooh, Twisted Lord, have mercy, have mercy on me Mercy on my soul
My life becomes more difficult and twisted, and I am again in need of mercy and salvation.


So, maybe, baby Have mercy on me. Can you feel me in your soul? I've been by your side, fourteen long years And I ain't even thirty years old, no. Gotta keep on, keep it on, keep it's time I go.
I am asking for mercy and connection, while also acknowledging that I have lived a long and challenging life already.


Fuck!
Expression of frustration and anger.




Writer(s): Darrell Abbott

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