Standing On The Top Of The World - Lyrics - Fiction Factory

For every lie there's a truth untold Standing at the top of the world They may be kitching but blood runs cold Standing at the top of the world (Down, down, down, down) (You are, you are, you are) Standing at the top of the world (You are, you are, you are) Standing at the top of the world Tear up your sermons, I know what's yours Standing at the top of the world If behind the seer, it's dancing to the rhythm of Standing at the top of the world Turtles may take you but get nowhere Standing at the top of the world So call the angels to take you there Standing at the top of the world You say that it's worship but I don't know Standing at the top of the world Face up, touch the magic glow Standing at the top of the world (Down, down, down, down) (You are, you are, you are) Standing at the top of the world (You are, you are, you are) Standing at the top of the world (You are, you are, you are) Standing at the top of the world (You are, you are, you are) Standing at the top of the world For every lie there's a truth untold Standing at the top of the world So face up or make up the angels to wake up Standing at the top of the world (Down, down, down, down) (You are, you are, you are) Standing at the top of the world (You are, you are, you are) Standing at the top of the world (You are, you are, you are) Standing at the top of the world (You are, you are, you are) Standing at the top of the world (You are, you are, you are) Standing at the top of the world (You are, you are, you are) Standing at the top of the world (You are, you are, you are) Standing at the top of the world (You are, you are, you are) Standing at the top of the world (You are, you are, you are) Standing at the top of the world