Lyric

This tale has no start, no end

Old customs feel fresh in your blend

So, let's take it easy, don’t overthink

Dream, sing, and dance on the brink

It's just a simple life, so pure clear and bright

With twisted beats and unstable flight

Sooner or later, the turn comes to you

Just like rubbish day

Spin it again

(Ah!)

Round and round, always on

Step to the side

(Ooh!)

Trends roll in like the tide

Fall inside

(Hoo!)

Sweet escape or a hole to hide

But life goes on

(Yeah!)

In the doughnut circle rolling time

Monday mornings, the endless queue

Coffee stains on the paper news

Neighbors talk, but their words just fade

Lost like forgotten flyers in the rain

Another remix of the tired day

Still the busy city moves its way

So we drink it out through the endless night

I know drowning in the liquor never makes it right

But if you really wanna stay, then just sit tight

In the end, we roll with the same old guys

Ring-a-ring-o’ doughnuts

A pocket full of shortcuts

Suger highs, then we all crash down

Spin it again

(Ah!)

Round and round, always on

Step to the side

(Ooh!)

Trends roll in like the tide

Fall inside

(Hoo!)

Sweet escape or a hole to hide

But life goes on

(Yeah!)

In the doughnut circle rolling time

Ring-a-ring-o’ doughnuts

A pocket full of shortcuts

Ring-a-ring-o’ doughnuts

A pocket full of dreams

Waves come, then fade

Lights rush, never stayed

People cross in a haze

Ghosts begin to sway

Never stops, spins around

Like Dilla’s beats unbound

You can hear that sound

We move and jump the playground

Spin it again

(Ah!)

Round and round, always on

Step to the side

(Ooh!)

Trends roll in like the tide

Fall inside

(Hoo!)

Sweet escape or a hole to hide

But life goes on

(Yeah!)

In the doughnut circle rolling time

(Ah!)

(Ooh!)

(Hoo!)

(Yeah!)

In the doughnut circle rolling time