Lyrics:
Imitation red carnationNothing is new and neither are youIt's what you say you don't doBottom of your well, that's where you fellMajorette like there's nothing leftIf there was nothing left to loseThen you'd have something to proveAnd you would never tip your hatHas it come to thatWatch it spin like thatWatch you spin like thatWatch you spin like thatWatch you spin like thatWatch you spin like thatWatch you spin like thatWatch you spin like that