Same ol' story different chick
Same ol' shoe just different shidadadadaa
Same ol' game just different pricks
Same ol' gays just different dicks
Now I'm stressed out
Oh I'm burnt down
I can't see black from white
I'm uneasy, best believe me
I've been here a thousand times
What makes the world go round
You search and search and still it can't be found
Circle after circle till we all fall down
What is it? What is it?
You give your heart, you give your mind
You give your body, soul and time
But love can only be so blind
Still the question here is why, what, when and how
Did I get here on this never-ending merry-go-round and now
Now I'm stressed out
Oh I'm burnt out
I can't see black from white
Uneasy, best believe me
I've been here a thousand times
And what makes the world go round
You search and search and still it can't be found
Circle after circle till we all fall down
What is it? What is it?
And what makes the world go round
You search and search and still it can't be found
Circle after circle till we all fall down
What is it? What is it?
Ohhooaaaahhhhhhhh!
What makes the world go round
You search and search and still it can't be found
Circle after circle till we all fall down
What is it? What is it?