Luke Christopher - This Old World lyrics

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Luke Christopher - This Old World lyrics

(Hook) This old world will not stop turnin' An' people they'll be runnin' to keep up But these old wheels will not stop burnin' So I'mma burn these old wheels up Nanana, nanana, nana na oh, ooooh (Verse) Yo kids, I'm crazy Some days I stare out the window The world never cease to amaze me I'm crazy Pro'ly cause I'm goin' into meetings Tellin' old men they can't change me I must be crazy, cause every time a song starts playin' My whole world starts rearrangin' Making my day turn colors, I could do this sh** for others But nah, all others is crazy And I'm so stupid, cause every now and then I lose it When so and so come with this new sh** Sound like his old sh**, we the revolution Give 'em one of your headphone buds, I'll prove it Give me all of your hard world, I won't lose it Gimme all of your parse world, I'll just glue it Truth is, people want someone to rely on And when it's dark out, they keep the lights on (Pre-Hook) Here I go, givin' them the love that they want And everytime they turn the page, I be there up in the front And every scar from they' fallin' stars they cover up How small is you thinkin', uh, "here comes sun" You gon' eat those empty words, 'cuz we here Down with them wack a** tracks that we hear It's the return of heroes, picture's more clear-o Only thing to fear-o, the man in the mirr-o (Hook) This old world will not stop turnin' An' people they'll be runnin' to keep up But these old wheels will not stop burnin' So I'mma burn these old wheels up Nanana, nanana, nana na oh, ooooh Nanana, nanana, nana na oh, ooooh (Verse 2) Uh, And I can't believe it, people lost hope Can't be a lawyer if you're staying at home Hard to be a father if you're sellin' that dope You can blame it on the god, you can blame it on the folks See the way you go, it's ok, ev'rybody got a past Dam' used to love, even if it don't last Better to have had than to not have had at all If the slipper ain't gla**, you can still be at the ball I'll invite you And this the lobby in the letter that I write you Said a oh, man, oh, man, I fight through Anything at all, just to hear the people call Baby we be on the rise, baby, they be on the fall Oh lord, if I'm strange it's 'cuz they make me Maybe it's time we all ha' a lil' crazy An' I go dumb on the music Maybe it's time we all ha' a lil' stupid (Pre-Hook) So, here I go, givin' them the love that they want And everytime they turn the page, I be there up in the front And every scar from they' fallin' stars they cover up How small is you thinkin', uh, "here comes sun" You gon' eat those empty words, 'cuz we here Down with them wack a** tracks that we hear It's the return of heroes, picture's more clear-o Only thing to fear-o, the man in the mirr-o (Hook) This old world will not stop turnin' An' people they'll be runnin' to keep up But these old wheels will not stop burnin' So I'mma burn these old wheels up Nanana, nanana, nana na oh, ooooh Nanana, nanana, nana na oh, ooooh

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