Miles Doughty > Songs > Top Of The World > Lyrics


    So when the music's stoppin',
    There's no more knockin', or kickin'' down my door
    Ain't no need for changin', or rearranging
    This life we have endured
    All these foolish ways, with these hopeless strays
    Keep you comin' back for more
    By the time you hear it, it's over, it's over

    I really must have lost my mind
    Wasn't me who wasn't hard to find
    Six strings on my back always lookin'' for the next track
    Thinking bout the old hood always up to no good
    When you gonna realize,
    That we livin' like we hypnotized
    By the time that you hear when the music's over
    Times runnin' out can't you see it's for ya

    When you're down and out
    Nobody opens their mouth
    No-one ever come around your way
    When you're on top of the world
    Every man and every girl
    Wanna come and get some shit for free
    When you're sittin' on the corner
    No one ever gonna pay you any mind that day
    You're just sittin'' outside gettin'' colder

    It was not long ago when you wasn't that old now look at you are old and gray
    Like a piece of your mind that was stolen in time never listen what nobody say
    The reason everyday is not a holiday
    Is ''cause the government they steal your pay
    Was a dream, but it's already over

    Won't someone get us out of here
    I'm alive but I can't feel
    Can not tell what's reality
    Can not tell what is and what isn't real


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