Spinning around round spinning around
The surround sound spinning around
I hear you’ve been seeing someone
Someone from my neighborhood
Now, now that you're gone
I see that I was
Fantasy fantasy fantasy
Never say never again
Can you hear
I've heard a lot of songs that were sung out
Oh ooh ooh oh ooh ooh
Oh ooh ooh oh
Bodies Without Organs
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Bodies
I would bend my knees and pray
I'm waiting for
Sixteen tons of hardware
Sixteen tons of hardware
Every night has got
Son of a gun son of a gun
Son of
When I'm in Berlin you're off to London
When I'm
I hang on my computer
Obsessed with late night mails
Walking the night in the city
Crossing the strangest of