Spin

This winding road has left us cold
No regard for self since 13 turned to 12
Only spin
We get only spin
These thoughts will not
believe your «Once upon a time…»
They will not hold
your prime time lullaby
Or your spin
We get only spin
We’re talking Biblical proportions here,
Ipso facto, Some say…
I’m unclear, who’s the terrorist here?
We’re talking to Agent Orange today
Maybe he’ll melt our fears away?
Let’s hum the anthem and pray
Spin
We get only Spin