The World
The world goes by the same as always
I wake up and go to school
Sitting through all those long boring classes
Hearing things I've heard before
The Civil War is much to goary
The Milkey Way is much to bright
And those gyomerty problems my teacher gave me
Took too much time away from you so
If the world just went my way
I would be with you night and day
I would be hearing your voice say
Oh, how much I love you, baby
But, that's if the world went my way.
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