I'd like to turn this world around
push it up and pull it down
I'd like to turn this world around
'cause it ain't me that's upside down

The order makes it... the order reams it
The order makes it... the order reams it
The order makes it... the order reams it
It's a four/four society

Punch me right in the rationalization
pluck my verb and punctuate me
spindle my logic... assault my dictionary
write graffiti on my forehead... and a poem for my obituary

The order makes it... the order reams it
The order makes it... the order reams it
The order makes it... the order reams it
It's a four/four society

I'm walking into my time
looking around while I got my eyes
I'm walking into my time
I want to live before I die

The order makes it... the order reams it
The order makes it... the order reams it
The order makes it... the order reams it
It's a four/four society...It's a four/four society
It's a four/four society

I'd like to turn this world around
push it up, baby, pull it down
I'd like to turn this world around
'cause it ain't me that's upside down


Mo Digliani