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[Intro] [Verse] Boss is sipping cheap Chardonnay I slipped out the fire escape way My portfolio is in the car I hate that lobby hotel bar Pixels screaming on my screen I need a brand new scene [Pre-Chorus] Fluorescent lights are humming low Nowhere else I’d rather go Neon bottles on the shelf I’m whispering to my own self [Chorus] Spin cycle, baby Are you driving me crazy? Folding up your Joy Division Such a perfect aesthetic vision Static cling in the air Soap suds in my hair Check out my Casio Turn up the radio [Post-Chorus] Rinse it out Twist and shout Soap and water Someone's daughter [Break] [Verse] You’ve got a stack of vintage tees Bringing me right to my knees Is that a Talking Heads tour shirt? I’m brushing off the city dirt Mix CD tucked in my coat I wrote a tiny little note [Pre-Chorus] The dryer drum is warm and wide Nowhere left for us to hide Blue detergent in a cup I think I'm finally waking up [Chorus] Spin cycle, baby Are you driving me crazy? Folding up your Joy Division Such a perfect aesthetic vision Static cling in the air Soap suds in my hair Check out my Casio Turn up the radio [Bridge] Quarter, quarter, dime, dime I’m running out of time The dryer makes a clicking sound The world is spinning 'round and 'round I’m a graphic designer Nothing could be finer Than a midnight wash Oh my gosh [Breakdown] [Chorus] Spin cycle, baby Are you driving me crazy? Folding up your Joy Division Such a perfect aesthetic vision Static cling in the air Soap suds in my hair Check out my Casio Turn up the radio [Outro]
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