Tea Party – Gyroscope

Come face to face with it

Pushed on your side

Lose all your selfcontrol

Worlds will collide

Inside out, you can’t cope

My gyroscope

Witness the fall from grace

You shed your skin

Change if it pleases you

Just don’t give in

Inside out, you can’t cope

My gyroscope

Quiet now she said

you’re waking up the dead

I cradle the exuse

In love with the abuse so..

I handle it with ease

its a dignified disease

Slow down

Soul searching breaks you down

You’ll never learn

Annihilate yourself

All things must burn

Inside out you can’t cope

My gyroscope