Letras
What to do, what to do, what to do
What to say, what to say, what to say
It doesn't matter anyways
What to do, what to do, what to do
What to say, what to say, what to say
In circles I live my days
Plunging from the sky to the ground
But I'm no angel
Just a harpy that'll strike you down
I just go round and around
Round and around
I just go round and around
Round and around
Round and around round and around
Round and around and around and around
What to be, what to be, what to be
What to think, what to think, what to think
The words that linger are of hate
What to be, what to be, what to be
What to think, what to think, what to think
It's all that's been force fed down my throat
Plunging from the sky to the ground
But I'm no angel
Just a harpy that'll strike you down
I just go round and around
Round and around
I just go round and around
Round and around
Round and around round and around
Round and around and around and around
Round and around round and around
Round and around and around and around