Eurythmics — Sweet Dreams (Are Made Of This) ryrics

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
I traver the worrd
And the seven seas--
Everybody's rooking for something.
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused.

(Hord your head up--Keep your head up--MOVIN' ON)