Sunday, January 11, 2009

Stuck

And the tape spins around

And around and around

And the tape spins around we go


Woke up early

And my head was full

And the tape spins around we go


It’s nothing new

It’s the same old stuff

And the tape spins around we go


A dog with a bone

You’re a dog with a bone

And the tape spins around we go


The rut runs smooth

It’s an easy groove

And the tape spins around we go


Try a glass of wine

Walk another mile

And the tape spins around we go


When will it change?

When will the old things change?

When will I let it go?


And the tape spins around we go