Life's been good, I can't complain so far
Designer clothes, expensive caviar
And gated homes to keep the wolves at bay
Tinted glass to hide my guilt and shame

Neon signs and vagrants at the door
Broken values, needles, liquor stores
And won't somebody help me to believe
Help me to deny the things I see

Now whatever comes your way
Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose
When it all comes down you make it through

You got the whole world around
You got the whole world around
Something tells me not to make a scene
Open up yor heart and let me in

I've traveled far enough to lead my arm in minds
Receives every words I know still were saying in the skies
Take me, wake me, push me down
As long as I'm understood
Like a soldier's view
From the bomb to the tomb
The towers I forget ever knew.
yeah yeah yeah...

Something tells me not to make a scene
Open up yor heart and let me in

You got the whole world around
You got the whole world around
Something tells me not to make a scene
Ah..open up yor heart and let me in

You got the whole world around
You got the whole world around

You got the whole world around
You got the whole world around

(You got the)got the whole world around
(You got the)You got the whole world around

(Yeah)You got the whole world around

Yeah, open up yor heart and let me in!
Don't be...