They look at me
Through their shaded eyes
I hit em hard
And dont apologize
Can you sell me someone elses brain
So I can play the game

And when they sell
Your soul for twice the price
Theyll never tell
When you fake a smile
Wear this, comb your hair like that
And dont forget to breathe

Chorus:
Spinning around
Im spinning around
Why do I ride in circles?
All the same faces
In all the same places
WHO DO I HAVE TO KILL?
Spinning around
Im spinning around
Why do I ride in circles?
Who do I have
Who do I have
WHO DO I HAVE TO KILL?
(To get off this merry go round)

What a trip
You said a banjo and DJ
Was hip
Are you kidding me??
Ill shake your hand and wave goodbye
Ill see you in hell (sucka!)

Bridge:
Who do I have to kill x2

On the golden poles, the tainted phonies
Riding on their painted ponies
The double-decker architecture
Twist and turn like Chubby Checker

Who do I have to kill to make a difference
Have to kill to be myself
Have to kill to get some answers
Have to kill