Testo di Round And Round

Can't rely on reality Things ain't what they appear to be When you visit please don't forget The fragile mess of this nervous wreck Who of you feels he's been here before? Now I've been here twelve times or more Life's becoming a bit of a bore If the ceiling speaks please don't complain He might just make me go back, round again Who of you feels he's been here before? Round and round and round again The first million years They were the worst The second million years They were the worst as well Please don't ask 'cuz I can't explain Why I keep coming back again Maybe it's 'cuz when I roll the dice I never get to throw "afterlife" Who of you feels he's been here before? Round and round and round