Propeller by Woo Park Lyrics

Holdin' on by a delicate thread
Certainly I know I'm already dead
I'm spinnin' round, all the blood to my head
Aimlessly I circle, glad my mind's so fertile

I feel my space from the ground to the floor
It's like the hunting cars and a million more
They stand with their guns to my core
Never pull the trigger, still they firmly linger

I roll my eyes as they're cockin' their guns
They march around like they've got and won
But little do they know that it's all for fun
Chop like a propeller, choppin' up his fellas

Just let me spin some blood on things
The guns be by again
Just let me spin some blood on things
The guns be by
Just let me spin some blood on things
The guns be by again
Just let me spin some blood on things
The guns be by
I circle 'round so slowly
Watch me slowin', where ya' going? What's the hold up?
I always watch my back
You're too busy, gettin' dizzy, won't you grow up?
Fall from this string and pulley
Watch me get above the shelter, why ya' smelter
You lose your cool so fast
Great solution, no confusion, wipe yo' wet ones
I circle 'round so slowly
Watch me slowin', where ya' going? What's the hold up?
I always watch my back
You're too busy, gettin' dizzy, won't you grow up?
Fall from this string and pulley
Watch me get above the shelter, why ya' smelter
You lose your cool so fast
Great solution, no confusion, wipe yo' wet ones

Cut the string for it's time to drop
There's quite a massive gleam, but I've got my mom
I can't prepare for these spins to stop
Question if you're ready, guns are getting heavy

Your steady march helps the time go by
But certainly I know that the cost is right
Getting tired of this perfect time
Find another drummer, pick another number
Just let me spin some blood on things
Their guns be by again
Just let me spin some blood on things
Their guns be by