Takes
Lyrics
[verse]
Headlines screaming, nobody agrees
Politicians talking while the whole world pleads
Money's rising, but the streets stay poor
Everybody's shouting through a locked front door
[chorus]
Spinning, spinning, out of control
Nobody's steering, nobody's got a hold
Spinning, spinning, round and round
Everything's tangled, everybody's lost and found
[verse]
Preachers preaching, sinners sinning still
Every kind of promise, but nobody keeps a will
The rich get richer, the tired stay tired
Everybody's chasing something they desire
[chorus]
Spinning, spinning, out of control
Nobody's steering, nobody's got a hold
Spinning, spinning, round and round
Everything's tangled, everybody's lost and found
[bridge]
Wah guitar cutting through the noise and static
Every voice demanding something automatic
Can't tell truth from rumor, can't tell day from night
But somebody's got to try and get it right
[chorus]
Spinning, spinning, out of control
Nobody's steering, nobody's got a hold
Spinning, spinning, round and round
Everything's tangled, everybody's lost and found
Model notes (creation log)
## Metadata
**Caption:** funk soul, wah guitar, socially conscious, groovy, 1970, 112 bpm, duet vocal
**BPM:** 80
**Duration:** 167.0s
**Key:** E minor
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
Headlines screaming, nobody agrees
Politicians talking while the whole world pleads
Money's rising, but the streets stay poor
Everybody's shouting through a locked front door

[chorus]
Spinning, spinning, out of control
Nobody's steering, nobody's got a hold
Spinning, spinning, round and round
Everything's tangled, everybody's lost and found

[verse]
Preachers preaching, sinners sinning still
Every kind of promise, but nobody keeps a will
The rich get richer, the tired stay tired
Everybody's chasing something they desire

[chorus]
Spinning, spinning, out of control
Nobody's steering, nobody's got a hold
Spinning, spinning, round and round
Everything's tangled, everybody's lost and found

[bridge]
Wah guitar cutting through the noise and static
Every voice demanding something automatic
Can't tell truth from rumor, can't tell day from night
But somebody's got to try and get it right

[chorus]
Spinning, spinning, out of control
Nobody's steering, nobody's got a hold
Spinning, spinning, round and round
Everything's tangled, everybody's lost and found