Written：Bettencourt/Cherone/Badger sun going up, making its rounds it keeps on moving, painting the town before you know it, she's sinking low so tell me something . . . something i don't already know i don't know? toward the south, then turning north whirlwind spinning, on a circular course the answer my friend, returns to blow so tell me something . . . something i don't already know i don't know? tell me something i don't know? as for the wise men who pursue their knowledge same as the fool, free falling prey to folly can only one fate befall them both so tell me something . . . chorus if every song been sung, under the sun what's left for me then, eat drink and have fun it must go on, as for the show so tell me something . . .
Written：Bettencourt/Cherone/Badger sun going up, making its rounds it keeps on moving, painting the town before you know it, she's sinking low so tell me something . . . something i don't already know i don't know? toward the south, then turning north whirlwind spinning, on a circular course the answer my friend, returns to blow so tell me something . . . something i don't already know i don't know? tell me something i don't know? as for the wise men who pursue their knowledge same as the fool, free falling prey to folly can only one fate befall them both so tell me something . . . chorus if every song been sung, under the sun what's left for me then, eat drink and have fun it must go on, as for the show so tell me something . . .
