feelin something
feels like somethin's changing me
what's the number
spin in the mirror, a,b,c

keep me spinnin
keep me close to your evil
dipped in glitter
turns out you're my dreamsicle

now that i got you my dreams are good
we can go [bad word] up the neighborhood
smash all their mailboxes and headlights
into the night

(alright, alright, alright)

keep me spinnin
keep me close to your evil
dipped in glitter
turns out you're my dreamsicle

now that i got you my dreams are good
we can go [bad word] up the neighborhood
smash all their mailboxes and headlights
into the night