Spun Out Lyrics

You know I'm just a loser

You should know cause you told me

You might also know that i don't really care

I walk along this empty street

Cause i'm too poor for gas

Got no phone just California grass to spare

I wonder what is going on

Dont got a clue

I'm pretty sure all my problems come from you

You put my back against the wall

Can't make it through

Oh mother, can you get me out of here?

Don't wanna talk to people so I'll hide out in

my room

Then i'll sit and wonder why i feel alone

This misery's my extasy and loneliness my drug

It ain't right but it's the only thing i know

I wonder what is going on

Dont got a clue

I'm pretty sure all my problems come from you

You put my back against the wall

Can't make it through

Oh mother, can you get me out of here?

I'm staring at the ceiling lying spun out in my room And I'm feeling myself slowly slip away

I wonder what you'd think of me the trouble that I'm in?

Wonder if 'I told you so' is what you'd say?

I wonder what is going on

Dont got a clue

I'm pretty sure all my problems come from you

You put my back against the wall

Can't make it through

Oh mother, can you get me out of here?