Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Spin , by - Meat Katie. Song from the album Off The Bone, in the genre Release date: 01.01.2006
Record label: BMG, Chrysalis
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Spin , by - Meat Katie. Song from the album Off The Bone, in the genre 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. |