Fly off the rooftop
Betray your idolistic rage
Blood is the ink of your message
Headline on the front page
Smile on the way down
Can't be repressed
Can't be enslaved
Did you really thin you'd reach them
Did you really think you could save us all...
-Oh no, I don't think so-
Take the fall
Take it today
Shock the world and make them pay
But the world's still turning
Although you know you can't turn back
From this political attack
The world's still turning
Look down from your distant possition
Down from your ivory tower
Look down at them all
Never see indiferent power
They will ignore you
No matter what you scream
We will sucessfully forget you
You and your dream
As we:
-Accuse you-
-Reduce you-
In the hate that we crave
We are also confused by you
Did you really think you could save us all
-Oh no, I don't think so-
Take the fall
Take it today
Shock the world and make them pay
But the world's still turning
Although you know you can't turn back
From this political attact
The world's still turning
The world's still turning
The world's still turning
_World Still Turning_
(c) 1991 Something Blue
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