Intro
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 She’s wearing too much lipstick
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 tonight The little black dress a little
      Am
 too tight She tires to make small talk
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 but it drips with spite She knows that
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 he’s coming; it’s really all right
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 Nobody here could know how she
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 feels Not getting drunk and she hates
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 wearing heels She tries to stand but
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 the room seems to bend and reel Her
    
 friends all keep asking why can’t she
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 just deal If she spins fast enough than
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 maybe the broken pieces of her heart
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 will stay together But ain’t no
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 gyroscope can spin forever, yea If she
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 spins fast enough than maybe the
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 broken pieces of her heart will stay
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 together But ain’t no gyroscope can
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 spin forever, yea He says it’s over and
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 it’s such a relief It’s finally happened
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 and he’s making his peace All the

 reminders don’t bother him in the
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 least The Jekyll and Hyde shit will
               Am     C
 finally cease His eyes on fire and his
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 hands kind of shake Like his voice is
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 ready to break You kind of wonder
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 long this boy’s been awake Or

 how much less sense one person can
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 make If he spins fast enough than
         
 maybe the broken pieces of his heart
G                                 Am
 will stay together But ain’t no
                                        Am        F      C
 gyroscope can spin forever, yea If he

 spins fast enough than maybe the
                                                   G
 broken pieces of his heart will stay
                Am
 together But ain’t no gyroscope can
         Am          F      
 spin forever, yea 
Dont know   ya dont know dont know
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    Dont know     Dont KNOW!!
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Happiness is such hard work, and it
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 gets harder every day And it can kill
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 you, but no one wants to be that tacky
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 about it, yea If you spin fast enough

 than maybe the broken pieces of your
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 heart will stay together But some
                                                             Am
 things I’ve seen lately make me doubt
F
 it.