That is the name of the band folks, Hoobastank. Get over it, I did.
Rotate your point of view
Concrete surrounds you
It used to be a field with the tree Where
we all played Suspend your disbelief This world became a thief To the beautiful things That flourished in your
day That's why I say
Stop, stop the world I said Stop, stop, stop the world Because I want to get
off Want to get off Want to get off It's making me earthsick
Substitute what is now for what had
used to be, yeah Old or new, everybody's got to pick It's making me earthsick
My head keeps spinning Progress
is winning I don't recognize the place Where I grew up This is no fantasy The ground beneath your feet Will
soon be a store with things That you won't need That's why I plead
Stop, stop the world I said Stop,
stop, stop the world Because I want to get off Want to get off Want to get off It's making me earthsick
Substitute
what is now for what had used to be, yeah Old or new, everybody's got to pick It's making me earthsick
Stop,
stop the world I said Stop, stop, stop the world Because I want to get off Want to get off Want to get off It's
making me earthsick
Rotate your point of view Concrete surrounds you It used to be a field with the tree Where
we all played That's why I say
Substitute what is now for what had used to be, yeah Old or new, everybody's got
to pick It's making me earthsick Substitute what is now for what had used to be, yeah Old or new, everybody's got
to pick It's making me earthsick
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