Ambulance, sirron spinning
The street is blocked on eather side
A crowed that lingers looking in
Ambulance, sirron spinning
The street is blocked on eather side
A crowed that lingers looking in
Field mullisha
Colt bolt blue
Broken glass on top of streets
Through tv camaras straight to you

And Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
The world is spinning out of control
And Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
The world is spinning out of control

All those wizards
Steal till morning
Wating to turn the bitches round
For a dream that we should build around

Buracrats, double crossing
Alay, full moon into sew
It started long ago

And Ohhhhhhhhhhh
The world is spinning out of control
And Ohhhhhhhhhhh
The world is spinning
Maybe I should think aloud
Turn these words back up side down
On a silver plater
Here you go
And your petals burning on the stove
Ohhhhhhhhhh
The world is spinning out of control
Ohhhhhhhhhh
The world is spinning