Nobody Knows – Baby Woodrose – letras

Don’t you know, there’s no place I can goIt’s like I’m stuck on a merry-go-roundCan’t you see what it’s doing to me?It’s like the whole thing is getting me downAround and around it goesHow to make it stop, nobody knowsGrains of sand, cigarette in my handTime is running, but I’ve run out of timeNo way out, better deal with the doubtful revolutionBlowing my mindRising sun, my TV is turned onLooks like I’m in for another spinTurned out right, better turn out the lightsBut all this turning is doing me in