In My World
In my world it's cool to be messy
In fact it's quite normal
But clean is cool too
Alright, check this out
In my world you don't have to work much
We all have basic income
But work is cool too
Burn all my bra's on the fire
Yogurt will never expire
Condoms would not be required
Erections are easy to get
Okay, okay no we can do better than this
Yeah, we can
Er... okay I got it
Jean-Paul Sartre's alive and we talk every night
Cause I'm fluent in French
Drinking nothing but whisky and wine
Friedrich Nietzsche's my mate, we play cards with Camus
And although God is dead
He still comes for a chat when we dine
My world's so much better. Check it out
There's a crystal clear blue sea
And my house is in the trees
Where my life could be so reckless and free
I'd be swimming with the whales
Holding tight onto their tails
And my kids would all be mermaids, like me!
Mermaids living in a tree house?
Hey it's my world, Adam
Alright
Wouldn't it be lonely sitting each in our own worlds?
Why don't we make it our world?
Where our lives could be so reckless and free
In our world
In our world a band would be playing and
In our world the palms would be swaying and
In our world our jobs would be paying and
In our world we'd never be saying
That we wanted a different world!
In fact it's quite normal
But clean is cool too
Alright, check this out
In my world you don't have to work much
We all have basic income
But work is cool too
Burn all my bra's on the fire
Yogurt will never expire
Condoms would not be required
Erections are easy to get
Okay, okay no we can do better than this
Yeah, we can
Er... okay I got it
Jean-Paul Sartre's alive and we talk every night
Cause I'm fluent in French
Drinking nothing but whisky and wine
Friedrich Nietzsche's my mate, we play cards with Camus
And although God is dead
He still comes for a chat when we dine
My world's so much better. Check it out
There's a crystal clear blue sea
And my house is in the trees
Where my life could be so reckless and free
I'd be swimming with the whales
Holding tight onto their tails
And my kids would all be mermaids, like me!
Mermaids living in a tree house?
Hey it's my world, Adam
Alright
Wouldn't it be lonely sitting each in our own worlds?
Why don't we make it our world?
Where our lives could be so reckless and free
In our world
In our world a band would be playing and
In our world the palms would be swaying and
In our world our jobs would be paying and
In our world we'd never be saying
That we wanted a different world!
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Writer(s): Michael Rasmussen
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