Top of the World

Sometimes I feel like I'm on top of the world When the world is on top of me I really like to hear the sound of your voice When I can't sleep I want to feel like I've just conquered the world When the world has just conquered me I'd really like to feel the freedom of joy To some degree Give it to me quick and dirty or Just give it dirty to me Or, just give it to me Sometimes I feel like I'm the smoke from the gun But the gun is always pointed at me Want to be guided by the sound of your voice When I can't see, oh Sometimes I feel like I'm the king of the hill When the hill has just buried me I'd really like to match the timbre of Your autonomy, so Give it to me quick and dirty or Just give it dirty to me Or, just give it to me, oh Give it to me quick and dirty or Just give it dirty to me Hell, just give it to me Standing in a pool of blood, I believe That the blood is coming out of me Taking blows to the skull and it seems that I cannot breathe I always thought of you as someone to love But your love is just suffocating And now I see that you've delivered the blows with no Apology, so Give it to me quick and dirty or Just give it dirty to me Or, just give it to me Give it to me quick and dirty or Just give it dirty to me Hell, just give it to me Sometimes I feel like I'm on top of the world But the world is on top of me I used to like to hear the sound of your voice But now I'm free I wanna feel like I just conquered the world When the world has just conquered me Now that I know that I can separate truth From fantasy Give it to me quick and dirty or Just give it dirty to me Or, just give it to me Give it to me quick and dirty or Just give it dirty to me Hell, just give it to me