Wrote a new song about recent events
https://sites.google.com/site/chaosreactor/spin-control/SpinControl.mp3?attredirects=0&d=1
SPIN CONTROL
You know Im practically certain
That Ill be pegged as the villain
Everyone will suspect Ive got it in for you
Sure enough Im the ballast
The rock that did you in
Sent to wreck the stained glass house
Youve fled into
I shouldnt really be so sad
I shouldnt let it get under my skin
Im telling you the world is mad
Im not the one talking to myself
And asking it to end
And no matter how hard try
I cant control the spin
Its so utterly perfect
The space you boxed me in
Theres no shortage of enemies to crucify
The straw man in the gallows
Holds a voodoo doll
Every pin stuck in is a resolute goodbye
It shouldnt really hurt so bad
But its the sort of wound that rips the skin
Im saying its the world thats mad
And not the one whos talking to himself
Asking it to end
And no matter how hard I try
I cant control the spin
You say I'm twisting your words
That I'm telling it wrong
I'm only making this up
It was a lie all along
I'm setting you up
And those vicious rumors are never going to stop
I can't control the spin
I can't control the spin
It shouldnt really hurt so bad
Even when the healing stops and the scars begin
In a world gone mad
Im the only one whos out there begging it to end
But it will never end
But no matter how hard I try
I cant control the spin
https://sites.google.com/site/chaosreactor/spin-control/SpinControl.mp3?attredirects=0&d=1
SPIN CONTROL
You know Im practically certain
That Ill be pegged as the villain
Everyone will suspect Ive got it in for you
Sure enough Im the ballast
The rock that did you in
Sent to wreck the stained glass house
Youve fled into
I shouldnt really be so sad
I shouldnt let it get under my skin
Im telling you the world is mad
Im not the one talking to myself
And asking it to end
And no matter how hard try
I cant control the spin
Its so utterly perfect
The space you boxed me in
Theres no shortage of enemies to crucify
The straw man in the gallows
Holds a voodoo doll
Every pin stuck in is a resolute goodbye
It shouldnt really hurt so bad
But its the sort of wound that rips the skin
Im saying its the world thats mad
And not the one whos talking to himself
Asking it to end
And no matter how hard I try
I cant control the spin
You say I'm twisting your words
That I'm telling it wrong
I'm only making this up
It was a lie all along
I'm setting you up
And those vicious rumors are never going to stop
I can't control the spin
I can't control the spin
It shouldnt really hurt so bad
Even when the healing stops and the scars begin
In a world gone mad
Im the only one whos out there begging it to end
But it will never end
But no matter how hard I try
I cant control the spin