Spinning, round and round
Arms out, head up, so you can taste the sound
Of the seemingly never ending pounds
Don't give me your excuses, for the uses and abuses
What will you do when they take the power from you
The ability of self sacrifice
The machine treats us all like mice
If you take one wrong turn
You get a burn
You gotta learn
How to override the system
And never to trust'em
I hope you know that they are blind
To the way that you feel inside
And that they don't realize
That you would rather be free
And stop continuously paying your fees
Then by the end of each week
You'd be standing up on your feet
So, you'd have money to blow
And some places to go
Finally, you could enjoy the rain
And not have to feel this pain