The World (In A Wrapper)

The world is getting smaller
Each day I’m getting taller
The globe is spining faster around
As I am getting older all in time
The meek are getting stronger
The tall are getting shorter
The building are all burning down
Before the call the city skys is black
Hold on to, give it away
Hold on to, give it away
The world is getting smaller
Each day I’m getting taller
The globe is spinning faster round
As armagedon closer all the time
The clock is ticking faster
As time becomes the master
Time for us to all think fast
If this world is ever going to last
Hold on to, give it away. (*4)
Need some bread, to get fed
I need some money, to get my honey
Anything her little heart desires
I need some loot, my new suit
I need some cash, to get some… Has
Anybody seen were I put my cash
Easy come. Easy go. (*6)