So I don't even wanna see the news no more
No idea what I'm even watching for
If I wanna hear the blues I'll listen to BB King
I'd rather hear something that makes me sing
Who said that all we wanted to see
Are the people scared of all the controversy on TV
I'd rather look at the birds and the trees
And smiles on the faces of the people that feel like me
Stop, stop, stop
Take a look around
Stop, stop
Look at what you've already got now
Sick and tired of everybody walking with their heads down
Sick and tired of everybody being sick and tired
And you might be surprised
If you look through my eyes
And you wonder
Bragging for
It's a beautiful world
Oh whoa, it's a beautiful world
Some old guy's hypnotized by newspapers
I'm mesmerized by skyscraper
Lost in all the wonders of this world
Clouds go by and I'm amazed
How I wish that they could stay
Beautiful in every way they are
Stop, stop
Tryin' to understand it
Stop, stop
Don't take this world for granted, no
Sick and tired of everybody walking with their heads down
Sick and tired of everybody being sick and tired
And you might be surprised
If you look through my eyes
And you wonder
Bragging for
It's a beautiful world
Oh whoa, it's a beautiful world
Take a bigger look around you
Maybe take the long view
See it all in a different way
Don't you worry 'bout tomorrow
Find a higher window
Look upon you're beautiful world
Sick and tired of everybody walking with their heads down
Sick and tired of everybody being sick and tired
And you might be surprised
If you look through my eyes
And you wonder
Bragging for
It's a beautiful world
Oh whoa, it's a beautiful world
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