[Lyric] Spin (The Lonely Harps Club)

I don’t have money or breeding but you can bet I got flair
I’m pushing it, full of it, living off thin air
But I know that I can win it if I just spin it right
My delivery’s impeccable, my narrative is tight

This city’s a computer game and I’m running low on health
They’ll work me for all I got but they won’t share the wealth
Spin for money, spin for love and spin to stay alive
I can play to win but I could never live right

There is no honest work, just alternative facts
Selling dreams to make up for what you lack

It don’t mean a thing if it ain’t got that spin
Your story’s wearing thin, put on your dancing shoes and thin

I’m a serial euphemiser
Get it done they’ll be nonе the wiser
Of my methodology as long as wе deliver
My eyes are wide, my tongue is silver
No honest work, just alternative facts
Selling dreams won’t make up for what you lack!

It don’t mean a thing if it ain’t got that spin
Your story’s wearing thin, put on your dancing shoes and spin

Come on sweetheart spin me
It’s a fairground and you win me
You dont want to know what’s in me
He made me feel like nothing else

This way that I’ve been living
I’m safe while I am winning
As long as I can stay convincing
But I’m running out of words

Will you forgive me, I only did what I could
All I was ever good for was fooling you I was any good