

(ahhhh) Round and round the loop goes spinning No way out,
we just beginning Feel the weight,
the sub is hitting (yeah)
Watch the shadows on the wall creep slow Underground heat where the
cold winds blow Saz strings ringing while we move on the low (shhh)
No hesitation, got the city in tow We don't talk much but
they already know
When the beat stops,
feel the tension rise
Look at the glow through the dusty skies
(watch out)
Round and round the loop goes spinning No way out,
we just beginning Feel the weight,
the sub is hitting (yeah)
We don't need a light in the dark of the street Just
the heavy rhythm running under our feet Turkish steel strings on a
modern-day beat
(let's go)
Polished and cold, keeping it neat (oooh)
Round and round...