Right Round [Minos]

Right Round [Minos] (Flo Rida ft. Kesha 2009) 11/29

I am out of control

Raging down hallways – reaching for anything

We build castles made of sand

My wife – my deformed child in his prison

Take all the sacrificial youths I send down their paths

I am out of control

If I said I was sorry – returned everything I have taken

Unbuild the tomb of this house

We build castles made of sand

I spin my wheels – turn – turn – turn – find nothing

Worth touch – the tide comes in and takes

I am out of control

Pouring tankards of alcohol across the asses of my lands

My wife – she is not idle in this – not untouched

We build castles made of sand

But I –

Here is my arm – split it along the meridian – see the wool

pour forth like the ocean along a shore

I am out of control

We build castles made of sand