Round & Round & Round
Cure
Wild Mood Swings
Round & Round & Round
Round & round & round & round & round we go
Trying so hard to get a hold of everyone here
We've got to show how much we love them all
We squeak with idiot fake surprise
Flap our hands & flutter our eyes
And lap up all their stupid lies
We've got to love them all
And I really don't know why we do it like this
Imitation smiles and how "It's wonderful to be here!"
I'm really not sure what so scared we'll miss
So round & round & round& round & round we'll go
Hanging on every shape they throw
It's strange the way we can't say no
Until we love them all...
And I really don't know why we do it like this
Imitation smiles and how "It's wonderful to be here!"
I'm really not sure what so scared we'll miss
Maybe it's the sex and the drugs and the fools
or maybe its the promise of belief?
Maybe it's the pleasure and the pain of the cruel
or maybe its the promise of relief?
And I know that we said it so many times before
"Once more and never again."
But however many times that we've said it before
Once more is never the end...