Spinning

I've been standing in the laundry room for hours Hoping I'll puke my heart out if I watch for long enough Why? I don't know Why? I don't know Why Why? I don't know Why? I don't know Why I keep putting quarters in for hours My shirts might well be ruined when I take them out to dry But I don't mind No I don't mind No I don't mind But I don't mind No I don't mind No I don't mind I wonder where the quarters go once they've slipped through the slat I wonder where they go after that And I I I think "What if I was in there?" Would Would Would it feel like I was drowning? Do the bubbles tickle on my skin When the cycle spins Am I dizzy? Could you say I'm wrong for getting in? Have you ever been curious too? Why should I say it's succumbing when it feels so good? Why should I ignore a feeling cause you say I should? I I'm getting in I I'm going for a swim Why would you smile when you can grin? You only thought that I was losing cause I let you win Now I I I am spinning (Yeah) I I I am swimming And you can't stop me No you won't stop me Now