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Text: Spinnerette. Geeking.

You and I got a reason to live, now I'm drunk I don't know what it is
Is it etiquette? No-one gives a shit but me, I'm on my own
Nowhere

here we are in the middle of it, we're not n'sync, we're a sinking ship
Going down together, doing down on each other
Deliriously

Nowhere,
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Nowhere fast
Lightning fast

You and I got us nothing to give, wasted time and a mental drip
automatic sex machine, rabid dogs get high on meat
Sanity's edge

I met the devil in a dark white room, said she was up for me to play the fool
Then she gave me a gift, "take this pill and go to sleep"
I never woke up

Nowhere,
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Nowhere fast
Lightning fast

Sign your name, sign your name
On my dotted line
The devil ascends and he's a friend of time that has been borrowed
Can't be claimed