Paroles de Change

She was acting pretty, thought she owned the city Someone should have told her pretty ain't a job Now she begs for money, no one calls her honey As she bothers shoppers in the parking lot Gets her karma with a catch Forgets superstition by wearing in backwards Lives under ladders and sleeps with black cats Some people never change They just stay the same way I swear this like a sailor, love is not a favor I find its just a concept that we live inside If you can agree with me and mr. Twain In matters of opinion our rivals are insane Forgets superstition by wearing in backwards Lives under ladders and sleeps with black cats Some people never change They just stay the same way Some people never change They just stay the same way Some people never change They just stay the same way Change, change, change [x4]