The world is ours
No room for cowards on the phone.
The world is ours as we reach our destination
And destiny.
Look over here!
Look at what I got.
And the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.
It doesn't rot.
Take a bite.
Original sin.
Masterful seduction tempts you within.
No room for cowards.
More room for freaks, dorks, and amateurs, and some geeks.
I don't want no young stuff.
I find you all juvenile.
I only like rough stuff.
And a beer now and then.
Maybe some wine.
Verse 1:
The world is ours, as we roam
No limits, no borders, no home
We are free spirits, wild and bold
With every step, our story unfolds
Pre-Chorus:
No room for cowards on the phone
We shake off fear, we stand alone
Our voices echo, loud and clear
We are the rebels, without a fear
Chorus:
The world is ours as we reach our destination
And destiny, under our command
Look over here, what I've got
The world is ours, and we're hot to trot
Verse 2:
In this land, we have no chains
Every rule, we break with disdain
We are the masters of our fate
And with every move, we celebrate
Pre-Chorus:
No room for cowards, we take the lead
We pave our own path, with speed
We are the pioneers, of our time
The world is ours, in every rhyme
Chorus:
The world is ours as we reach our destination
And destiny, under our command
Look over here, what I've got
The world is ours, and we're hot to trot
Bridge:
The apple doesn't fall far from the tree
We are the fruits, of our ancestry
We won't let it rot, we'll take a bite
We are the future, shining bright
Chorus:
The world is ours as we reach our destination
And destiny, under our command
Look over here, what I've got
The world is ours, and we're hot to trot
Outro:
So take a sip, of this forbidden wine
Experience life, beyond the line
No room for cowards, just freaks and geeks
(Rebels)
The world is ours, as we reach our peak.