Owner Of The World

He used to own the world<br>He used to be the one<br>Like a hundred hungry dogs in heat<br>Or cinnabar and rum<br>Ground and sift and washed it<br>Dried it in the sun<br>But his heart wouldn`t buy it<br>And his feet began to run<br>He used to be the Owner of the World<br>Now he`s just another man<br>Who used to be the Owner of the World<br><br>Down an empty highway<br>Past sycamores and oaks<br>Then stopped for seven hours<br>The things he made us do<br>The owner of the world<br>Like always taking more<br>Standing on the beach<br>Or walking out the door<br>He used to be the Owner of the World<br>Now he` s just another man<br>Who used to be the Owner of the World