The world doesn't revolve around you
The world doesn't revolve around you
And it always spins the same way
The world doesn't revolve around you
Everything you sent you, comes back in again,
What you do around the world comes back for revenge,
You spit at the sky, even in the rain,
Everyhting you throw out comes back home with you
Old-fashioned things come back in style again
People turn to dirt, shit becomes fertilizer
Plants become fodder, flesh, money
They say the wheels are turning in a giant system,
But I think it's a sacred principle
That it will come back around, when you're still and come back when you're on a trip
The world spins but you don't feel it,
It must revolve around something, you can't figure out the math
The world doesn't revolve around you
The world doesn't revolve around you
And it always spins the same way
The world doesn't revolve around you
The world revolves around money
It revolves around getting up early and going to bed early
It revolves around the sun and itself
Around all the old people and criminals
But what it revolves around the most is to create a false sense of fear,
People will do anything to be able to sleep soundly
Normalization, supervision, yeah, how far will they go?
Privatization, assimilation, soon the world will come to an end
'Cause the world can't revolve if you don't need to be yourself
Going aroudn and being someone else, it's not perfect, is it?
So live a good life, and hold on to those you care about
And live each day like it's your last
The world doesn't revolve around you
The world doesn't revolve around you
And it always spins the same way
The world doesn't revolve around you
But what does it revolve around
If it's not me?
Who is in the core? Who is it that is looking out from the center?
And who has changed the way
That the soil is? I'm trying to turn around
The tables turn every 4 years,
But I think you can change that more often
'Cause on my grammophone,
Every minute is 33.3 revolutiosn
Have you noticed? It's like
Everything in the world has something that it orbits?
From planets, to my blod, to an elektron,
Everything is recycled. It circles in an endless rotation