All the world's A masquerade Made up of fools And philosophers Were it to rain On our charade, All washes away, Except for our true colors
If any people bothered Looking for truth, please, Stop the world From spinning 'round Instead we choose to follow Footsteps of fools, please Stop the world From spinning 'round If nothing's new under the sun For me and you Won't somebody please...
Stop the world Stop the world I wanna get off Stop the world Stop the world Where there is love
If we forget Yesterday, We're bound to repeat it Tomorrow It's not too late To start today, Better off safe, Than sorry
Do unto those as you would Do to yourselves, please, Stop the world From spinning 'round We need more feet to walk In one another's shoes, please
Stop the world From spinning 'round There's nothing new Under the sun For me and you, Won't somebody please...
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