Spin it up, spin down, kick it around
Too much time spent coming down
Look up not down funny sound
Buzzing in your ear what fears
Close enough to touch not feel
It’s real but not enough to close the deal
Make a non-believer believe it’s real
Shouldn’t have to beg / Shouldn’t have to plead / Shouldn’t have to get down on my knees
Turn it up get down move around
Too much time standing still
Don’t ask don’t tell all is well
In my little world my little hell
Then again I don’t really think I wanted
To talk to you about it
All I really wanted is to be inside and counted
If I run if I hide if I stay locked up inside
Will you come looking will you care
Will you ask if someone’s there
Will you look around and say
It seems much emptier today
(lyrics) circa mid-1990s
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It’s just another late night
Feelin a little hard core
Don’t ask me if I wanna fight
Just ask me if I want some more
It’s just another brain freeze
Just another mind fuck
Don’t look at me like you know my name
I get the feeling you’re outta luck
(stream of con) circa late-2000s