Spun - Grouplove

I want it rag-tag life in a bag

I’ve been sleeping in a bus mistrust singing lalalala

Ohhhhhhh…

I got the feeling I’ve been nickel and dimed

That was probably in line for the semiconscious state of mind

Ohhhhhhh…

Rush rush rush for the gold dust scattered too much

I’m sippin cocktails, fish scales, falling for love

I’m falling for love

Reason reason reason

Is gone… Don't go!

Spun (are you lonesome, are you, are you lonesome?)

Don’t go (are you lonesome, are you, are you lonesome?)

Yeah, reason, reason… reason is gone (are you lonesome, are you,

are you lonesome?)

I’m spuuuun (are you lonesome, are you, are you lonesome?)

I want it rag-tag love in a bag

Volume five, drip dry, Lo-Fi, singing lalalala

Ohhhhhhh…

Rush rush rush

Down in the sound

It’s your ride, top side, high tide.

Free falling below

I’m falling for love

Reason reason reason

Is gone.

So long!

Spun (are you lonesome, are you, are you lonesome?)

I’m gone!

(are you lonesome, are you, are you lonesome?)

Yeah, reason… reason, reason is gone (are you lonesome, are you,

are you lonesome?)

I’m spun…

(are you lonesome, are you, are you lonesome?)

(are you lonesome, are you, are you lonesome?)

HA, HA, HA!

SPUN!

Ohhh ohhh ohhh…