| From the heavens I can see the world | |
| Hardly moving | |
| What could make it turn? | |
| Maybe life itself | |
| Or could it be love | |
| Or God with a gentle shove? | |
| I fear what I know, not what I wonder | |
| All the weight of the world on my back finally kills me | |
| But I know that it won't ever take me | |
| So take your money | |
| Right back to the hell it came | |
| Don't wait and don't worry | |
| I won't be standing in your way | |
| So to hell with your money | |
| Before you suffer the same fate | |
| From the heavens it would seem the world | |
| Hasn't got a care | |
| Perfect from afar | |
| Though it's shape may be | |
| It's visitors are flawed | |
| They take and still want more | |
| I fear what I know, not what I wonder | |
| All the weight of the world on my back finally kills me | |
| But I know that it won't ever take me | |
| So take your money | |
| Right back to the hell it came | |
| Don't wait and don't worry | |
| I won't be standing in your way | |
| So to hell with your money | |
| Before you suffer the same fate | |
| Fate | |
| (2x) | |
| From the heavens I can see the world | |
| Hardly moving | |
| What could make it turn? |