33 Revolutions - Green River

I don’t believe your revolution’s real

I only believe what I can feel

And all I feel is my stomach turning

33 revolutions per minute

Your words dissipate like a cloud of smoke

Rhetoric that fuels pathetic false hope

(?) I turn over in my sleep

33 revolutions per minute

Turn it over, turn it over

Play it again

Turn it over, turn it over

Play it again

33 revolutions per minute

I don’t believe your revolution’s real

I only believe what I can feel

And all I feel is my stomach turning

33 revolutions per minute