Artist: Neon Cross Album: Torn Title: Spinning Sweet Gene, the village queen, all your friends are just a tad obscene The yeast? To be a Catholic priest, or discrimination suit at the very least (let Oprah tell us all about it...) My head is spinning but I never touch the ground Im moving on Oh my, the alibis, no one sins without a reason why No blame, were all the same, and everyones a victim in this no fault game (let Jerry tell us all about it...) My head is spinning but I never tough the ground, Im moving on Chorus: Ou...Ah... Well Im spinnin... Ou...Ah... Ya Im spinnin... Ou...Ah... Oh Im spinnin... Ou...Ah... Well Im spinnin... Ou... Boo Hoo Im done with you My head is crowded from your points of view We are the same Were all to blame All your whinings just a cryin shame (let Jesus tell us all about it...) My head is spinning but I never tough the ground, Im moving on Chorus Ou...Ah... Well Im spinnin... Ou...Ah... Ya Im spinnin... Ou...Ah... Oh Im spinnin... Ou...Ah... Well Im spinnin... Ou...

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