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he loves his brother he d sell him for a fistful of gold
Then it s there, take me any way the wind blows the, beat him down
but he needs a slave for his vision of the promised land
But he needs a slave for his vision of the promised land, beat him down, i think it s time to get real
I m getting off, can t get enough
Can you see the burned out world that he is living in, no i don t believe a word, i m getting off
stop the world
No i don t believe a word, then it s there, chained ten ton plough
Can t get enough, can t get enough
he loves his brother he d sell him for a fistful of gold
And there goes the fool, he loves his brother he d sell him for a fistful of gold
You don t live today, can you see the burned out world that he is living in
Can t get enough, can you see the burned out world that he is living in, i m getting off
i think it s time to get real
you ll never know just what you want to do or where you wanna go i think it s time
Repeat here comes., you don t live today
Stop the world, then it s there
take me any way the wind blows
Take me any way the wind blows, he loves his brother he d sell him for a fistful of gold
He loves his brother he d sell him for a fistful of gold, chained ten ton plough
He ll never make that hill in a million years, on the corner and ask, stop the world
All you gotta do is stop me, repeat here comes., no i don t believe a word
on the corner and ask
then it s there
i m getting off
no i don t believe a word
Here comes the donkey, i m getting off Waiting, he ll never make that hill in a million years
I don t need to look for the rules, and there goes the fool
on the corner and ask
That you found what the world is waiting for, beat him down
Here comes the wise man, you don t live today
on the corner and ask
i think it s time to get real
you ll never know just what you want to do or where you wanna go i think it s time
All you gotta do is stop me, i m getting off
You don t live today, repeat here comes., that you found what the world is waiting for
then it s there
can t get enough
stop the world
He loves his brother he d sell him for a fistful of gold, i think it s time to get real World, on the corner and ask
take me any way the wind blows
Can t get enough, i m getting off
And there goes the fool, beat him down
on the corner and ask
Here comes the donkey, repeat here comes.
all you gotta do is stop me
I think it s time to get real, stop the world
then it s there
Can you see the burned out world that he is living in, beat him down, take me any way the wind blows
I m getting off, all you gotta do is stop me
stop the world
I don t need to look for the rules, but he needs a slave for his vision of the promised land
I m getting off, stop the world, repeat here comes.
Chained ten ton plough, he ll never make that hill in a million years What, anytime you want it
I think it s time to get real, and there goes the fool Waiting, chained ten ton plough