パート・オブ・ユア・ワールド(patoobuyuawarudo) アイナ・ジ・エンド(BiSH)

Look at this stuff
Isnt it neat ?
Wouldnt you think my collections complete ?
Wouldnt you think Im the girl
The girl who has evrything ?

Look at this trove
Treasures untold
How many wonders can one cavern hold ?
Looking around here youd think
Sure , shes got evrything

Ive got gadgets and gizmos a - plenty
Ive got whos - its , and whats - its galore
You want thing - a - mabobs ? Ive got twenty
But who cares ?
No big deal
I want more

I wanna be where the people are
I wanna see , wanna seeem dancin
Walkin around on those
Whaddya callem ? Oh feet

Flippin your fins , you dont get too far
Legs are required for jumpin , dancin
Strollin along down the
Whats that word again ? Street

Up where they walk , up where they run
Up where they stay all day in the sun
Wanderin free , wish I could be part of that world

What would I give if I could live outta these waters ?
What would I pay to spend a day warm on the sand ?

Betcha on land , they understand
Bet they dont reprimand their daughters
Bright young women , sick of swimmin
Ready to stand

And ready to know what the people know
Askem my questions and get some answers
Whats fire ? and why does it
Whats the word ? Burn

Whens it my turn ?
Wouldnt I love , love to explore that shore up above
Out of the sea , wish I could be part of that world

Look at this stuff
Isn't it neat？
Wouldn't you think my collection's complete？
Wouldn't you think I'm the girl
The girl who has ev'rything？

Look at this trove
Treasures untold
How many wonders can one cavern hold？
Looking around here you'd think
Sure, she's got ev'rything

I've got gadgets and gizmos a-plenty
I've got who's-its, and what's-its galore
You want thing-a-mabobs？ I've got twenty
But who cares？
No big deal
I want more

I wanna be where the people are
I wanna see, wanna see'em dancin'
Walkin' around on those
Whaddya call'em？ Oh feet

Flippin' your fins, you don't get too far
Legs are required for jumpin', dancin'
Strollin' along down the
What's that word again？ Street

Up where they walk, up where they run
Up where they stay all day in the sun
Wanderin' free, wish I could be part of that world

What would I give if I could live outta these waters？
What would I pay to spend a day warm on the sand？

Betcha on land, they understand
Bet they don't reprimand their daughters)
Bright young women, sick of swimmin'
Ready to stand

And ready to know what the people know
Ask'em my questions and get some answers
What's fire？ and why does it
What's the word？ Burn

When's it my turn？
Wouldn't I love, love to explore that shore up above
Out of the sea, wish I could be part of that world