Testo Spinning Neon Cross
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 Iâm moving on
Oh my, the alibis, no one sins without a reason why
No blame, weâre all the same, and everyoneâs a victim in this no fault game
(let Jerry tell us all about it...)
My head is spinning but I never tough the ground, Iâm moving on!
Chorus:
Ou...Ah...
Well Iâm spinninâ...
Ou...Ah...
Ya! Iâm spinninâ...
Ou...Ah...
Oh! Iâm spinninâ...
Ou...Ah...
Well Iâm spinninâ...
Ou...
Boo Hoo! Iâm done with you! My head is crowded from your points of view
We are the same! Weâre all to blame!
All your whiningâs just a cryinâ shame!
(let Jesus tell us all about it...)
My head is spinning but I never tough the ground, Iâm moving on!
Chorus
Ou...Ah...
Well Iâm spinninâ...
Ou...Ah...
Ya! Iâm spinninâ...
Ou...Ah...
Oh! Iâm spinninâ...
Ou...Ah...
Well Iâm spinninâ...
Ou...