Spun

Lyrics

Spun Spun And spent As good as you got As gone as you went Once you've spun off course Like that It's a matter of allowance Why you'd ever come back What's in the skin Stretched to the limit and all that sinks in Crushes the stuff that's underneath it Before you think you've even begun You're spun The ravel of your world Is become undone And you're spent As good as you got As gone as you went Have you ears been ravaged by the TV wars And all the news you're fed about the dead? You've tattooed up your sensitive pores And you're dizzy from the dance Of the day-to-day upheaval You're well spun out from this postmodern medieval Spun You didn't even know you were one