Spinning For The Cause Songtext / Lyric

breakfast comes at eight and i am wide awake

nine with my head spinning for the cause

morning glory hits me like a hurricane

shakes me like the beatles and the doors

tender is the word i give to you my love

never knowing what it really means

do you want to come along when i leave home

and top it off with pills and ecstasy

try to write it in a letter

whether right or wrong

sing it in a song

i will not stop

nothing tells my story better

than the streets i walk

i don't want to know

where i end up

friday night was filled with matching fever strokes

season for a panic to attack

a green eyed bandit laughed and came in from the cold

no reason left for me to sing it back

business never easy when you're nearly dead

you give and you get nothing in return

sit on top of you and eat a gingerbread

to save you from a lot of your concern

try to write it in a letter

whether right or wrong

sing it in a song

i will not stop

nothing tells my story better

than the streets i walk

i don't want to know

where i end up