They look at me Through their shaded eyes I hit em hard And dont apologize Can you sell me someone elses brain So I can play the game
And when they sell Your soul for twice the price Theyll never tell When you fake a smile Wear this, comb your hair like that And dont forget to breathe
Chorus: Spinning around Im spinning around Why do I ride in circles? All the same faces In all the same places WHO DO I HAVE TO KILL? Spinning around Im spinning around Why do I ride in circles? Who do I have Who do I have WHO DO I HAVE TO KILL? (To get off this merry go round)
What a trip You said a banjo and DJ Was hip Are you kidding me?? Ill shake your hand and wave goodbye Ill see you in hell (sucka!)
Bridge: Who do I have to kill x2
On the golden poles, the tainted phonies Riding on their painted ponies The double-decker architecture Twist and turn like Chubby Checker
Who do I have to kill to make a difference Have to kill to be myself Have to kill to get some answers Have to kill