Tailspin

Well, they stood prepared as you took the chair

There was no need to satisfy you

I'll be damned though I held your hand

They felt a need to crucify you.

You're going down baby, baby

You're going down baby, baby

You're in a tailspin, running out of your head

You're in a tailspin, running out of your head

You're a fragile flower in its final hour

With no chance to taste the waters

Judge declared , "You'll get fifteen years"

Join the lonely sons and daughters."

You're going down baby, baby

You're going down baby, baby

You're in a tailspin, running out of your head

You're in a tailspin, running out of your head

Smoke and mirrors couldn't hide your tears

Your eyes only betray you

Long trip , you lost your grip

We've all been praying for you.

You're going down baby, baby

You're going down baby, baby

You're in a tailspin, running out of your head

You're in a tailspin, running out of your head

You're in a tailspin, running out of your head

You're in a tailspin, running out of your head