Fly off the rooftop

Betray your idolistic rage

Blood is the ink of your message

Headline on the front page

Smile on the way down

Can't be repressed

Can't be enslaved

Did you really thin you'd reach them

Did you really think you could save us all...



-Oh no, I don't think so-



Take the fall

Take it today

Shock the world and make them pay

But the world's still turning

Although you know you can't turn back

From this political attack

The world's still turning



Look down from your distant possition

Down from your ivory tower

Look down at them all

Never see indiferent power

They will ignore you

No matter what you scream

We will sucessfully forget you

You and your dream

As we:



-Accuse you-

-Reduce you-



In the hate that we crave

We are also confused by you

Did you really think you could save us all



-Oh no, I don't think so-



Take the fall

Take it today

Shock the world and make them pay

But the world's still turning

Although you know you can't turn back

From this political attact

The world's still turning

The world's still turning

The world's still turning





_World Still Turning_

(c) 1991 Something Blue