Besedila: The Fixx. Climb The Hill.

To me you're inside out and upside down
To me you're inside out and upside down

I opened a door in me
Like a cat with curiosity
Unwrapped the perfect present
And saw a new history

Panic politics don't get me down
Bible thump posturing won't turn me 'round
It seems the rules were made
For some other time

Too much money in the pipeline
Too much fighting overseas
Too much hatred in the heartland
Too much talking over me

Look around and listen
I don't exist without you in my life
I'm having a good time by the way
Sitting here wondering, how can I say

Those pretty pictures don't paint the truth
Very clever edits conceal a lie
If you want to hear the rules being made
You've got to have your ear pressed to the ground

Too many lost without a requiem
Too many lost without a cause
Too many win without a winner
Too many want to go to war

I'll climb the hill and look you down
To me you're inside out and upside down
I'll climb the hill and look you down
To me you're inside out and upside down

Too much money in the pipeline
Too much fighting overseas
Too much hatred in the heartland
Too much talking over me

I'll climb the hill and look you down
To me you're inside out and upside down
I'll climb the hill and look you down
To me you're inside out and upside down, upside down

I'll climb the hill and look you down, down, down
To me you're inside out and upside down
To me you're inside out and upside down
To me you're inside out and upside down

To me you're inside out and upside down
To me you're inside out and upside down
To me you're inside out and upside down
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