Spinnig Songtext
von Atomic Fruit

Daylight pried up every lazy eye
And leaves a vacant one to stare

Worn too long you let your tongue grow sour
And speak in ransom notes again

Found yourself inside a goldmine
You keep diggin

Made your slumber through these longish hours
As they keep on tugging on your leash

Spoiled and sick of all your pills and powders
But you keep your regimen

Threw yourself into a notepad
You keep scribbling


Keep pretending that your old lies are worth spinning

One day everything will be undone
The veil is torn off of your face

Decomposing in your fleeting arms
As it meets its final fate

Get your head out of the flowers
Quit your sniffling

Keep pretending that your own lies
Are worth spinning

Neighbors keep complaining that your mornings are their nights
Papers all in order and your baby′s in the trunk

Neighbors keep complaining that your mornings are their nights
Papers all in order and your baby's in the trunk