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eliot ash – spinning lyrics

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[bridge]
prosthetic eyes locked inside a numb skull
i’m a drop out dreamer in a wishing well
a holy thought that must be obeyed
it’s so f+cked up in this masquerade
douse the house in gasoline
and load another bullet in the magazine
my weapon depends on luck
reflect now before i self destruct
(let’s go)
[chorus]
whoa i’m still spinning
better hold on tight or i’ll hit the ground
all these thoughts are tripping like a city street with no sound
the glimmer in your eyеs reflecting back the dynamitе
whoa i’m still spinning
better hold on tight or i’ll hit the ground

[verse 1]
it’s all so opaque but it feels so extreme
if we can elevate to the sp+ce in between
and you look for a spark do you like what you see
searching for a lost heart in a world of debris
(in a world of debris)

[chorus]
whoa i’m still spinning
better hold on tight or i’ll hit the ground
all these thoughts are tripping like a city street with no sound
the glimmer in your eyes reflecting back the dynamite
whoa i’m still spinning
better hold on tight or i’ll hit the ground

[verse 2]
you’re a vigilante living undercover
having monochrome dreams of the technicolour
and you know it’s too far when your feeling sober
but the drinks on the shelf reflect back someone else
(reflect back someone else)
[chorus]
whoa i’m still spinning
better hold on tight or i’ll hit the ground
all these thoughts are tripping like a city street with no sound
the glimmer in your eyes
reflecting back the dynamite
whoa i’m still spinning
better hold on tight or i’ll hit the ground

[bridge]
prosthetic eyes locked inside a numb skull
i’m a drop out dreamer in a wishing well
a holy thought that must be obeyed
it’s so f+cked up in this masquerade
douse the house in gasoline
and load another bullet in the magazine
my weapon depends on luck
reflect now before i self destruct

[chorus]
whoa i’m still spinning
better hold on tight or i’ll hit the ground
all these thoughts are tripping like a city street with no sound
the glimmer in your eyes reflecting back the dynamite
whoa i’m still spinning
better hold on tight or i’ll hit the
[chorus]
whoa i’m still spinning
better hold on tight or i’ll hit the ground
all these thoughts are tripping like a city street with no sound
the glimmer in your eyes reflecting back the dynamite
whoa i’m still spinning
better hold on tight or i’ll hit the ground



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