Or Down You Fall – Gil Scott-HeronBy I sail out on my paper shipThe sea is made of fireI ride my horse of nuts and boltsWe made to never tireThe world is just a simple circleI’ve got to keep on turning, yeahI’ve got to keep on turning‘Til I fallDown to the top of a mountainInside a hollow stoneI pretend that I’m an iron man, yeahInstead of flesh and boneThe world is just a simple circleAnd it keep on turning, yeahAnd it keep on turningYou’ve got toGo awayI can’t stand to see your faceCause you’ve seen the weakest meAnd now you know I’m only humanInstead of all the things I’d like to beThe world is just a simple circleYou’ve got to keep on turning, yeahYou’ve got to keep on turningOr down you fall www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20