L ife's been good I c an't complain so fa r
Des igner clothes exp ensive caviar
And g ated homes to k eep the wolves at b ay
T inted glass to h ide my guilt and s hame
N eon signs and v agra nts at the do or
B roken values n eedles liquor stores
And w on't somebody h elp me to bel ieve
H elp me to den y the things I s ee
But what ever comes your w ay
Somet imes you win sometimes you lose
when it all comes down you mak e it through
You got the w hole w orld arou nd
You got the w hole wo rld around
S omething tells me n ot to make a s cene
O pen up your h eart and let me i n
I 've traveled f ar enough to m eet my own demi se
S eems that everyo ne I know still we ars the same disguise
T ake me rape me p ush me down as l ong as I'm understo od
Like the s oldiers view from the b unkers to
towers at Park Avenue yeah yeah yeah
S omething tells me n ot to make a s cene
O pen up your h eart and let me i n
You got the whole w orld arou nd
You got the w hole wo rld around
S omething tells me n ot to make a s cene
O pen up your h eart and let me i n
You got the w hole w orld arou nd
You got the w hole wo rld around
You got the w hole w orld arou nd
You got the w hole wo rld around
You got the w hole w orld arou nd
You got the w hole wo rld around