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the spins

Vertigo has you spinning madly
And sadly
Nobody is here to help you out

Out of your black hole
Your whole life

Too simple to do right
And fight
For a better existence
When all you do is fade to black
You barter with strange devils

Life has you spinning madly
And sadly
Nobody has a helping hand

You burned a final bridge
No more lives to cross
White wine in the fridge
Another coin to toss

This is your black hole
Your home
Your whole life
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