Well she used to be lonely

But she ain't anymore

She was a teenage madonna

But now her clothes are all torn



She's got red lips, red lips

She's got blood on her fingertips

She's got red lips, red lips

But they ain't the kind you wanna kiss



She looks for love

Where the sun never shines

She's crying

"I'm so strange"

"I'm so strange"

Then she says



Baby, let's twist, baby let's twist

Baby, let's twist, baby let's twist

I need love; one, two, three

Cause I can't fit in society

So baby, let's twist



A safety pin in her earlobe

A tattoo on her thigh

It's a funky situation

And a treat for the eye



She's got red lips, red lips

She's got blood on her fingertips

She's got red lips, red lips

But they ain't the kind you wanna kiss



She looks for love

Where the sun never shines ...

She's crying

"I'm so strange

I'm so strange"

Then she says



Baby, let's twist, baby let's twist

Baby, let's twist, baby let's twist

I need love; one, two, three

Cause I can't fit in society