Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Don't Want to Be Spun Around



Once burned, twice shy
Too much of your light make me blind
I'd wait all night
But you left one too many times
I want to change the orbit
Don't care what you do now
I want to live in darkness
Don't want to be spun around

You go down, down, down
I fall out of love with you
Come back round, round, round
You sun of a gun
You go down, down, down
This time I won't save you
When you drown, drown, drown
You sun of a gun
You sun of a gun

Birds sing for you
You can make the blue sky blush
You've got them all fooled
But I am burned out on this rush
I want to change the orbit
Don't care what you do now
I want to live in darkness
Don't want to be spun around

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