Right Tied up, ripped up, stitched up style Torn from the head to toe Lied to, cried to, you tried to live But you're dead and you're good to go There's always now but the now is gone And tomorrow is just a dream Cause all that you see and all that you touch Is all that you'll ever be
No! You can't make it, you can't fake it You can't take what the world does to you You can't make it, you won't break it You can't take what the world does!
Stand up, sit down and turn around Let's see what you're really made of Take off your face and stay awhile I'll turn your guts to mud The sky is blue and the stars are bright And the grass is always green But all that you see And all that you touch is never what is seems
Seem! You can't make it, you can't fake it You can't take what the world does to you You can't make it, you won't break it You can't take what the world does!
You can't make it, you can't fake it You can't take what the world does to you You can't make it, you won't break it You can't take what the world does!
What - the - world - does! What - the - world - does!