Woke up this morning on the wrong side of bed I got this feeling like a trains running through my head, yeah Turned on my radio to the same old song Some big mouth talking trying to Tell us where the world went wrong But all this talk of peace and love it's only for the news 'Cause every time you trust someone You end up getting screwed The more things change, the more they stay the same Everyone's your brother till you turn the other way The more things change, the more they stay the same All we needs a miracle to take us all away from the pain Came to this morning I was feeling mighty used Picked up the telephone but all I got is a major attitude Turned on the TV to the same old news Everybody thinks they got The answer to the same old blues Like a hot smokin' pistol on a Saturday night You gotta go for the throat You gotta fight for your life The more things change, the more they stay the same Everyone's your brother till you turn the other way The more things change, the more they stay the same All we needs a miracle to take us all away from the pain Like a hot smokin' pistol on a Saturday night You gotta go for the throat You gotta fight for your life The more things change, the more they stay the same Everyone's your brother till you turn the other way The more things change, the more they stay the same All we needs a miracle to take us all away The more things change, the more they stay the same Everyone's your brother till you turn the other way The more things change, the more they stay the same All we needs a miracle, the more things change The more things change The more things change The more things change ... © CHAPPELL & CO; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com