The way I feel on a tilt ta whirl

The way I feel on a tilt ta whirl (9-8-97)

Shut if off
Like a light switch
Turn around
Broken down
This the dying breed
My love an open book
For all to read
The TV commercial pitch
Just be
Is it them or me
This knife wound
Bothersome
A complication
In a manner of speaking
Out of control
The way I feel on a tilt-ta-whirl
A wish on a false eyelash
Betrayed thirty nine times
Or seven times seven
This woman my heaven
A bomb
Wound up tight
Turned on like a light
Emotion is yellow
And my lips shudder
On this word I write
I need to turn out the light