Lyrics:
wanna go where the grass is always green
But I've never been
It's a small world after all; all in all it's a small world
Small world
I would like to fly
To remember
Into my dreams you wandered it seems
And then there came a day
You loved me too
My dreams had come true
And all the world was May
But soon
kindly way
He'd serve us one and all
Many a patient forgot to pay
Although Doc's fees were small
Though he needed his dimes and there were
Times that he'd
it, fucked around
After all that, this is what I found
Nobody wants to be alone
If you're touched by the words in this song
Then maybe
You got
[Chorus:]
This is hell, this is hell
I am sorry to tell you
It never gets better or worse
But you get used to it after a spell
For heaven is
"Well but I don't usually"
then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt
Step out, show me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull
I am so weak and I'm so tired
It's hard for me to
Find enough strength to feed the fires
That fuel my ego
And consequently all my pride has
randomly mixed and matched up
All after a fast buck and all the tracks suck
So how does it stack up? None of it's real
You want to be an MC, you've got
your eyes
Day after day after day the world will pass you by
I said that I'd be strong, but you know I had to lie
You forget to remember it's time
I still get that honeymoon feeling
After all these years my heart goes reeling
Every time you touch me it's the living end
I still get that honeymoon
Don Lowance, the man who plays guitar with me, and I
Were born in a small town
And we kinda think it was a different sort of small
Town because in
The taxman's in the pocketbook
The pressmen are by the bar
And all the world is at your door.
It's strange that you should lock it up
And preach
I've been around the world.
You'll never know just how long I've been praying
To get you into my life.
It won't be long before you understand.
Had a dream I couldn't understand
And but I work it out everyday
For no fun and very little pay
I'm just a small town boy bein' used like a toy
randomly mixed and matched up
All after a fast buck and all the tracks suck
So how does it stack up? None of it's real
You want to be an MC, you've got
casino on the beach
The rules are changed
It's not the same
It's all new players in a whole new ball game
Last night I dreamed of an old lover dressed in
While common sense is goin' out of style
I thought that I would be above it all by now
In some country garden in the shade
But it's business as usual
now
I lost track of 'em after they lost their land
Shake it up baby, twist and shout
You know what it's all about
What are you doing out there in
looking at the world we have
And while it's not all bad,
There's a lot of room for improvement
People of color and the gay movement
Who's so scared
I'm only spiting the law
Fuck 911 I already made the call
You can lick the crack of my ass an I'm laugh it off
Turn on Walt Disney it's a small world
started me?
I'll bring it to your front door
Like you ordered me
Back in this bitch
But a lot more rich
On my Papa Bear shit
Need hot porridge
Got
If I could tell the world just one thing
It would be that we're all ok
And not to worry because worry is wasteful
And useless in times like these
the impossible american dream
I got a job at the grocery store
A few bucks an hour and not much more
The world comes in just to take things away
They eat it
the impossible American dream
I got a job at the grocery store
A few bucks an hour and not much more
The world comes in just to take things away
They eat it
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