Everyone Wants To Rule The World Lyrics
| Song | Everyone Wants To Rule The World |
| Artist | Roine Stolt |
| Album | Wall Street Voodoo |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Stolt | |
| No sign of greatness, no sacred mother | |
| Here comes the lowlife, this little ragged brother | |
| World keeps him down, world keeps him restless | |
| World lets him know he's not that precious | |
| But he'll find his place in mean machinery | |
| He'll dream away out of the scenery | |
| No civil rights, no final justice granted | |
| Go steal the show, you'll get busted | |
| Go speak your mind and you'll be left out in the cold | |
| Out of the limelight, you silly bastard! | |
| "So be a good boy now and join the club | |
| Your treasuredfreedom won't work out anyhow!" | |
| Everyone wants to rule the world | |
| Everyone wants the world in their hands | |
| Everyone wants to rule the high and low | |
| Father and son rise up to the call | |
| "This little boy is grounded" | |
| "This one is badly wired" | |
| "This one wants out badly now" | |
| "This one is sick and tired" | |
| The more you hold him down, the more you feed his anger | |
| The way he'll kick around to be the sole contender | |
| These armed walls, ten tons of steel and concrete | |
| Can't keep him silent, can't keep his lips from talking | |
| The armed glass can't hide his ugly faces | |
| His rage will linger on out from the silent spaces | |
| Just like a bird will bleed and die upon a wire | |
| He's like the dragonfly that's drawn into the fire | |
| Everyone wants to rule the world | |
| Everyone wants the world in their hands | |
| Everyone wants to rule the high and low | |
| Father and son rise up to the call | |
| "Get your faces against the wall!!!" |
| zuo qu : Stolt | |
| No sign of greatness, no sacred mother | |
| Here comes the lowlife, this little ragged brother | |
| World keeps him down, world keeps him restless | |
| World lets him know he' s not that precious | |
| But he' ll find his place in mean machinery | |
| He' ll dream away out of the scenery | |
| No civil rights, no final justice granted | |
| Go steal the show, you' ll get busted | |
| Go speak your mind and you' ll be left out in the cold | |
| Out of the limelight, you silly bastard! | |
| " So be a good boy now and join the club | |
| Your treasuredfreedom won' t work out anyhow!" | |
| Everyone wants to rule the world | |
| Everyone wants the world in their hands | |
| Everyone wants to rule the high and low | |
| Father and son rise up to the call | |
| " This little boy is grounded" | |
| " This one is badly wired" | |
| " This one wants out badly now" | |
| " This one is sick and tired" | |
| The more you hold him down, the more you feed his anger | |
| The way he' ll kick around to be the sole contender | |
| These armed walls, ten tons of steel and concrete | |
| Can' t keep him silent, can' t keep his lips from talking | |
| The armed glass can' t hide his ugly faces | |
| His rage will linger on out from the silent spaces | |
| Just like a bird will bleed and die upon a wire | |
| He' s like the dragonfly that' s drawn into the fire | |
| Everyone wants to rule the world | |
| Everyone wants the world in their hands | |
| Everyone wants to rule the high and low | |
| Father and son rise up to the call | |
| " Get your faces against the wall!!!" |
| zuò qǔ : Stolt | |
| No sign of greatness, no sacred mother | |
| Here comes the lowlife, this little ragged brother | |
| World keeps him down, world keeps him restless | |
| World lets him know he' s not that precious | |
| But he' ll find his place in mean machinery | |
| He' ll dream away out of the scenery | |
| No civil rights, no final justice granted | |
| Go steal the show, you' ll get busted | |
| Go speak your mind and you' ll be left out in the cold | |
| Out of the limelight, you silly bastard! | |
| " So be a good boy now and join the club | |
| Your treasuredfreedom won' t work out anyhow!" | |
| Everyone wants to rule the world | |
| Everyone wants the world in their hands | |
| Everyone wants to rule the high and low | |
| Father and son rise up to the call | |
| " This little boy is grounded" | |
| " This one is badly wired" | |
| " This one wants out badly now" | |
| " This one is sick and tired" | |
| The more you hold him down, the more you feed his anger | |
| The way he' ll kick around to be the sole contender | |
| These armed walls, ten tons of steel and concrete | |
| Can' t keep him silent, can' t keep his lips from talking | |
| The armed glass can' t hide his ugly faces | |
| His rage will linger on out from the silent spaces | |
| Just like a bird will bleed and die upon a wire | |
| He' s like the dragonfly that' s drawn into the fire | |
| Everyone wants to rule the world | |
| Everyone wants the world in their hands | |
| Everyone wants to rule the high and low | |
| Father and son rise up to the call | |
| " Get your faces against the wall!!!" |
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