WellI stood prepared as you took the chair
There was no need to satisfy you
IÔÇÖll be damned , though I hold your hand
They felt a need to crucify you.
YouÔÇÖre going down Baby Baby. YouÔÇÖre going down Baby Baby
YouÔÇÖre in a Tailspin. Running out of your Head.
YouÔÇÖre in a Tailspin .Running out of your Head.
A fragile flower in its final hour
With no chance to taste the waters
Just declare , youÔÇÖll get15 years
Join along the sons and daughters.
YouÔÇÖre going down Baby Baby.YouÔÇÖre going down Baby Baby
YouÔÇÖre in a Tailspin. Running out of your Head.
YouÔÇÖre in a Tailspin.Running out of your Head.
Smoke and mirrors couldnÔÇÖt hide your tears
Your eyes wonÔÇÖt leave a trace
Long trip , you lost your grip
WeÔÇÖve all been praying for you.
YouÔÇÖre going down Baby Baby. YouÔÇÖre going down Baby Baby
YouÔÇÖre in a Tailspin.Running out of your Head.
YouÔÇÖre in a Tailspin .Running out of your Head.
YouÔÇÖre in a Tailspin .Running out of your Head.
YouÔÇÖre in a Tailspin Baby . Running out of your Head.
