Lyrics

Culture Shock

They moved together
like a pulse
Singing, dancing, chanting
The dancing like a living wheel
Round and round

?Where I?m from
They?d be hung?

The strangeness exploding
like goosebumps
Sweating, slowly retreating
Overwhelming your little sheild
surround around you

How I hunger for a picture of your face
when you felt in the heart of that foreign place
a something that hit home
more than anything ever did
way back home

One world
spinning
round and round and round and round.....

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