Lyrics The World Is Yours - The Union

The World Is Yours

Echoes ride, traps this crazy horse on
Through attack and suicide of horse
Only leaving chaos in his way now
Got a sack with no remorse
And I hear, yes, it’s screaming out in pain
Full up to the grim ones satisfy you
Too much is never quite enough
And it’s one for one, every man for himself
It’d be fun when the world is yours to sell
And all the bounds in the city
And all the room no more
There’s a reckoning call
No shame and no pity
As far as I can see
Look what you’ve done
Take a look at what you’ve done
Won’t let her up, every man for himself
You don’t give a damn, when the world is yours to sell
The world is yours to sell