SPIN

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SPIN

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When the merry-go-round isn't merry

When the carousel horses turn scary

When again and again

You recycle your pain

And you end up being treated unfairly

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How can you get off this ride?

First get off the fake horse you're astride

It is going nowhere

It's just a trap and a snare

You can see this when you are clear-eyed

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At first the merry-go-round looked like fun

Joy and laughter when it had begun

But now it is played

So don't be afraid

To stop the music and declare yourself done 

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