And the World Has the Nerve to Keep Turning — by Tracy Bonham
Oh greedy one oh greedy two
Did you do what you could do
For crippled one or crippled two?
A can of beans a sugar tooth?
You dig a hole under your greed
You follow down until you bleed
You don’t know how it feels
You don’t know how it feels
Oh busy one oh busy two
None for them and all for you
The can of dreams you sold your soul
Someone went and poked a hole
Now there are days when you feel bad
You almost feel the heart you had
The kid inside your head
Keeps asking why the
World has the nerve to keep turning
And how the sun’s got the balls to keep burning?
Oh fickle one oh fickle two
It’s back to work what can you do?
Someone else will take the time
You’ve got yours and I’ve got mine
Your nagging heart won’t settle down as you stop to look around
The kid inside your head
Keeps asking why the
World has the nerve to keep turning?
And how the sun’s got the balls to keep burning?
And why the moon has the gall to keep staring?
And why your heart cannot stop caring stop caring stop caring?
The kid inside your head keeps asking why the
World has the nerve to keep turning?
And how the sun’s got the balls to keep burning?
And why the moon has the gall to keep staring?
And why your heart cannot stop caring caring caring
Stop
