There's something inside of you that's calling the ugly inside of me. There is a fire in our neighbourhood that is burning out the life of these words. Inside of ....................just waiting to get out. There is this party in our limbs that is just crying to be let out so it can tip you. Tip you. Spin you round and then throw you down, down to the ground.
Just crying myself on up to the highest rooftop and you can paint the place with your own happiness. Don't look down, don't turn yourself around. Don't crumble under the pressure. You are the treasure. On your mark - get set - ready and GO!
What you doin tonight? What you doin tonight? I DON'T KNOW I AINT GOT NO MIDNIGHT SNACK! (x4) If you got it you got to move it. (x8)
You say you're too tired for this. Well if that's the case I'll build a moment out of feathers. I'll collect the down of a thousand baby birds. I'll tear the velvet curtains down from all the churches. And make you a nest for you to play yourself down. And when you rise and want to dance. (x3) I'll spin you around, I'll dip you tip you lift you around, throw you down. (x2) I'll spin you around, I'll spin you around. I'll spin you around, I'll dip you tip you lift you around, throw you down.(x2) I'll spin you around, I'll spin you around.