Spirogyra An Everyday Consumption Song
I asked him to take me upstairs
Where the music was loud
He said things have changed
I’m consumed, I belong to the crowd
My life’s an echo
Where do I stand in relation to you
And the world spins round
They say the world spins round
Am I alive
And my head spins round
I say my head spins round
I’ve been confined
Feelings defying descriptions are troubling me
I’m in a vacuum
A nameless statistical sea
My life’s a number
Seeking a factor to treble it’s value to three times
three
Equals the point where they’ll maximise me
Three blind mice at an amazing price
Come in and see
Here with the swingers
I never make it
I’m out of date
My life is useless
Rupert refuses
To be my friend
We will think of you
Think of you
Rupert’s gone funny
He’s got a boyfriend
I’m out of place
Faces keep changing
Nothing is stable
I’ve lost the race
We will think of you
Think of You
