"Too many men
making my head start to spin
too many men
making my head start to spin
like riding a carousel
with too many animals
they fight and bite and tell me lies
until I can't make up my mind
but in the end I know exactly who I want
Baby, tell me why you left me, tell me why you're gone
Too many men
making my head start to spin
slow it down
Don't spin it around
slow it down
take me off this merry-go-round
take me off this merry-go-round
I can't hear
I can't breathe
I can't see
I just feel that
water's feeling heavier
water's feeling heavier
when you're not around
or is it just my imagination
that's pulling down the water
into the mud
Boy, you'll be the last one to pierce through my heart
This is where I stop believing in love
Too many men
making my head start to spin
too many men
making my head start to spin
slow it down
don't spin it around
slow it down
take me off this merry-go-round
take me off this merry-go-round
take me off this merry-go-round "
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