It's the twists and turns Of the cigarette burns The holes in the mind Of the nebulous mass Forget no returns And you don't learn The debt between mine And the hole in your past I'm the dust Of someone's ash See you in Hell With the rest of the trash I need love A love with question A clean mind And a pocket of space I want a map And a sense of direction Looking for love And the thrill of the world Just spinning round Trying to find ___________ You wanna be out there When you're underground Now, now, now N-now, now, n-now Do you feel it lowdown Too many thoughts Might have twisted my thinking I just can't think straight anymore I've got the bends I can feel myself sinking Just can't keep on Keep on coming back for more In love There's no need to worry I've got nails So hold on hold on Think back before you started thinking About the things you were Sold on sold on Keep spinning round Trying to hold on But you're failing now You wanna be up there But you're underground Now, now, now N-now, now, n-now Do you feel it lowdown Lowdown lowdown lowdown And the world Keeps spinning around Trying to burn But you're melting down You wanna be out there But you're underground Now, now, now N-now, now, n-now Do you feel it lowdown Spinning round Spinning round Spinning round Now, now, now N-now, now, n-now Do you feel it lowdown Lowdown lowdown lowdown Lowdown lowdown lowdown
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