Текст (слова) песни: Oysterhead - Owner Of The World

 
He used to own the world 
He used to be the one 
Like a hundred hungry dogs in heat 
Or cinnabar and rum 
Ground and sift and washed it 
Dried it in the sun 
But his heart wouldn`t buy it 
And his feet began to run 
He used to be the Owner of the World 
Now he`s just another man 
Who used to be the Owner of the World 
 
Down an empty highway 
Past sycamores and oaks 
Then stopped for seven hours 
The things he made us do 
The owner of the world 
Like always taking more 
Standing on the beach 
Or walking out the door 
He used to be the Owner of the World 
Now he` s just another man 
Who used to be the Owner of the World
 

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