spins Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Make money, make friends, maintain
It's over, and were all the same
We wake up and do it all again
I wake up, I pretend I'm sane
My head spins
It hurts to think
I'm at my limit
I think I'm going to die
This city tastes like shit
Flem in my spit
The stench is in my nose
Stray, sleeping in my clothes
My head spins
It hurts to think
I'm at my limit
I think I'm going to die
Make money, make friends, maintain
It's over, and were all the same
We wake up and do it all again
I wake up, I pretend I'm sane
This city tastes like shit
Flem in my spit
The stench is in my nose
Stray, sleeping in my clothes
My head spins
It hurts to think
I'm at my limit
I think I'm going to die