Lyrics:
lightheaded
It's a dizzy mood
Spinning uncontrollably
And gaining altitude
You lift me up like a kite on a string
Like a bird on newfound wings
So high
to the shore
It was in his blood and in his bones
Ignored by all the trendy boys in London and in Leeds
He might as well have been making toys or strings
strings
You're the love innovator that brings all the right tools
You know what to do, fine tune
Fine tune
You started tweaking on a little knob
That I
Dizzy, dizzy
Oh so dizzy
Scorpio rising on the horizon
Thunder tumbling from the mountains
Harpy sirens strangle silence
A piece of mind left dying
so slow through the tall grass
I'm thinking of them I'm thinking of strings
Through the air the night was so long and dizzy
Let's travel again
You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
The way you rock and roll
You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
When we do the stroll
Come on, Miss Lizzy
Love me before I
You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
The way you rock and roll
You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
When we do the stroll
Come on, Miss Lizzy
Love me before I
skin
And when I feel it, you're wearing thin
But I've got a plan
Why don't you be the artist
And make me out of clay?
Why don't you be the writer
I've got the world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow
Got the string around my finger
What a world, what a life, I'm in love
I've got a song that
Bounce around like puppets on a string
Never gonna find
Anything to change my mind
Famous last lines of a fool
Just when do you think
You're
me from a string
Dani make me
Chew you with my teeth
Baby hate me
Hang me from a string
Dani make me
Chew you with my teeth
Oh you're always so Dizzy
Listen ta me baby, what I said is right
I'll leave home in the mornin' baby
But I can't stay out all night
'Cause you got me dizzy
Yeah, you
on a ladder and brush
The artist with the easel
The fiddler always snaps the string and
Pop! Goes the weasel
Pop! Goes the weasel
Pop! Goes the weasel
Listen ta me baby, what I said is right
I'll leave home in the mornin' baby
But I can't stay out all night
'Cause you got me dizzy
Yeah, you
I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm
I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string
I'd say that I had Spring fever
But I know it isn't Spring
I am
the artist's eye
Maybe only birds can fly
The man must be insane who knows
A mind alive with images so strange
So close but never rode the sky
Watching
There are dizzy daffodils on the hillside,
strings of violets are all in tune,
Tiger lilies love the dandy lions,
in the golden afternoon,
the golden
I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm
I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string
I'd say that I had Spring fever
But I know it isn't Spring
I am
Okay, forget about it, buddy
It's too dizzy, bizzy!
At first she's terrific
Too many reasons overdoing the psychopathic realizations
Do you seem
I fell in love with the string man
Who played guitar in a rock and roll band.
And every night I'd watch them play
But it happened at the matinee
I've got the world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow
Got the string around my finger
What a world, what a life, I'm in love
I've got a song that
I pump poison
Into my body
To forget
That I am me
feels good
Wonderful
I forget I have feelings at all
You're dizzy
I floated up
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