Everybody's got their information But none of it matches mine Saints preserve my reputation And keep my thoughts sublime... Name your poison, what's the option Why make such a fuss? Chase the darkness Light the candle Shine like phosphorus My world spins My world spins Turning down intoxication
Opting for the clear Something brewing, nothing doing Give a damn, my dear Twist and twirl, it's time to Tango Soon we turn to dust Nail our roses to the cross Let's consummate our lust My world spins My world spins Now, everybody's got their information But none of it matches mine