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

But 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 meet my own demise

Seems like every one I know still wears the same disguise

Take me rape me push me down

As long as I'm understood

Like the soldiers view from the bunkers to the towers on Park Avenue 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 whole world around

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