The world spins so fast it makes me dizzy
To fall down is to fade away
Hallowed today but gone tomorrow
Try to find the future, lost yesterday
Everybody’s got a dream they live for
Everybody wants the life they choose
But it only happens for the high and mighty
You can’t join the club but you can pay the dues
And the world spins around…
Nobody looks nobody listens
Apathy is king when you look outside
Brain dead propaganda leaves few impressions
Just passing interest quick to subside
Now and again I try to smell the roses
Their scent is masked by formaldehyde
Where is the beauty in this bleakness?
At the shopping mall for nineteen ninety-five
And the world spins around…
And the world keeps spinning me around…
The world spins so fast it makes me dizzy
So you’ve got to hold on to what you find
And if you choose well and get a little lucky
When you see what you’ve got you might not mind
Round round round keep spinning me around…
Additional Musicians:
Mike Ashcroft: Additional guitars