| Song | Top of the World |
| Artist | Slightly Stoopid |
| Album | Top of the World |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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 comi’ 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 |
| 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 comi' 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 | |
| Noone 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 |
| 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 comi' 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 | |
| Noone 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 |