When you don't trust papa
And his happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy news paper
When you gotta have a second helping
Of chocolate coated para para para paranoia
Join the sticky clicking fingers
The cheerful flute of the strongman
Beaten down to become just another happy drum
Skip to the beat of a drum with no rhythm

This new dance
That everybody's doing
The number one moves in written word
It tells you what you'll be thinking
This new dance
Got everybody moving
Twist your mind for the big bad wolf
And keep you all guessing

It's called the spin
Lets do the spin

Split up the weak from the strong sheep
Make them doubt themselves
Garnished with breadcrumbs of deceit
They're just food for wolves
Ignore reason, relax, polarize to the pack ('coz they can't dance for shit)
repeat their stupid lyrics, with your new enthusiasm
Ask not how wolves can hunt you, but how you can hunt for the wolves

This new dance
That everybody's doing
The number one moves in written word
It tells you what you'll be thinking
This new dance
Got everybody moving
Twist your mind for the big bad wolf
And keep them all guessing

It's called the spin
Lets do the spin