If you stand tall
With your back
To the door
Then it's
Your own fault
When you get knocked
To the floor
You may have
Fooled me once
But I've got
A pretty damn
Good memory
It's a small world
What a type clich?
But it's a small world
How many times can I say
That everything you do will end up
Coming right back around again
And if you don't know that by now
Then I feel quite sorry for you
I'm sorry for you
Yeah
The people that you keep around
Well
You learn from them
And they learn from you
So keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
Yeah
Keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
When you just might start
To melt them down
I come around
So keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
It's a long haul to the front of the line
And you get there in your own sweet time
But there's always somebody
Who decides to cut right
In front of you
A wide eye
Looking for a ticket to ride
It's a long night
I hope you make it out alive
You can't spend
Your whole life
Worrying about what's behind you
And if you don't know that by now
Then I feel quite sorry for you
I'm sorry for you
Yeah
The people that you keep around
Well
You learn from them
And they learn from you
So keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
Yeah
Keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
When you just might start
To melt them down
I come around
So keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
And it's a lively colour
Not black and white
But some people think
They're the ones who got it right
In a room so full
Well
You have to be a little more flexible
And if you don't know that by now
Then I feel quite sorry for you
I'm sorry for you
Yeah
The people that you keep around
Well
You learn from them
And they learn from you
So keep
Your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
Yeah
Keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
When you just might start
To melt them down
I come around
So keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket