Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Spin, artist - Meat Katie. Album song Off The Bone, in the genre
Date of issue: 01.01.2006
Record label: BMG, Chrysalis
Song language: English
Spin |
Whatever whatever whatever… |
keeps feeding back to granny’s crappy monitors, |
fits back inside my head forever… |
and I just wanna go and die in the woods when I’m this lonely and this high |
slowly pine smoking and sky. |
no east village dive no record sport and our guide like you good boys to fuck |
for distraction and not satisfaction. |
see I came of age in the age of videogames |
so life is this series of extra guile, next levels, bonus points and i’m |
thinking what’s the point? |
so I spin my shirt is shiny and reflecting sequence till there’s a line all |
over the black wall stoned disco-bar. |
come on spin mixes my senses of what you’ve been doing |
coming of age in a rage on a stage in this east village dive. |
and I’m typing this animation with your eyes as big as my face and teased blond |
hair like a halo. |
gonna ride? |
see me on stage |
and silver platforms that shoot lasers into the girls on the front row |
and they all dissolve into dots of light and they glow. |
and there’s this two of me reflecting in the eyes of your dark glasses the way |
you’re looking at me |
makes me feel asleep and unclean |
oh slithering and sliding in front of you with thc and nicotine sparkling |
through my blood stream. |
into the pants of my fingers pulsing against the mic-stand |
into my eyes watering chunks of black maskara |
into my thighs hyper aware of how they wrap together… |
as I spin you see through the guts to the skin that you marked with your sin |
like the ones that I went before you. |
so come on spin mixes my senses of what you’ve been doing |
coming of age in a rage on a stage in this east village dive. |
and after the show i’m still getting high with Howie |
Bobby had his pointed sideburn lucid boy comic book character drug dealer i boy |
out in high school right? |
and you’re too cool right? |
lighting up leaning against the bathroom door passing me the smooth wood bong. |
I didn’t think I could get higher but i do |
I didn’t think I could get higher but i do |
and every time spinning my body rotates around you |
'cos I spin and this pointless dance starts again and I’m moving just to feel |
half the life. |
so come on spin mixes my senses of what you’ve been doing |
coming of age in a rage on a stage in this east village dive. |