text: Spinning around the world at night
  Spin round in black and white
  Spinning around until the sun comes up
  Strange time to see the light
  I think Ive fallen onto silken thread, my head is spinning
  Suspended in a twilight web that keeps on giving
  The looping dervish in the lodge is lost within the ringing
  Far away, I can hear the sound of someone out there singing
  Im speeding through the forest, strange echoes of Belarus
  Where presidents pin badges on disconnected youths
  What will you be dreaming of? No horseplay, no diving
  Cutting grass with scissors, whilst the great leaders reclining
  In the golden hallways where we spin, the faithful will be silent
  Existing or not
  At the same time
  Spinning
  Spinning around the world at night 
  Spin in and out of sight
  Spinning around until the sun comes up 
  Strange time to turn it on
  Spinning around the world at night
  Spin round in black and white
  Spinning around until the sun comes up
  Strange time to see the light
  Bottled water world, surgical glove world, beach washing world
  Im twitching in the grimy heat, I think I might be spinning
  Unicorn degrading, no horseplay, no diving
  Cutting grass with scissors, whilst the great leaders-
  Spinning around until the sun comes up
  Strange time to turn it on
  Spinning around the world at night
  Spin round in black and white
  Spinning around until the Sun comes up
  Strange time to see the light
  Strange time to be alive
  Strange time to be alive