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Changesdavid bowie i still donand't know what i was waiting forand my time was running wilda million dead-end streetsevery time i thought iand'd got it madeit seemed the taste was not so sweetso i turned myself to face mebut iand've never caught a glimpseof how the others must see the fakeriand'm much too fast to take that testch-ch-ch-ch-changes(turn and face the strain)ch-ch-changesdonand't want to be a richer manch-ch-ch-ch-changes(turn and face the strain)ch-ch-changesjust gonna have to be a different mantime may change mebut i canand't trace timei watch the ripples change their sizebut never leave the streamof warm impermanence andso the days float through my eyesbut still the days seem the sameand these children that you spit onas they try to change their worldsare immune to your consultationstheyand're quite aware of what theyand're going throughch-ch-ch-ch-changes(turn and face the strain)ch-ch-changesdonand't tell t hem to grow up and out of itch-ch-ch-ch-changes(turn and face the strain)ch-ch-changeswhereand's your shameyouand've left us up to our necks in ittime may change mebut you canand't trace timestrange fascination, fascinating mechanges are taking the pace iand'm going throughch-ch-ch-ch-changes(turn and face the strain)ch-ch-changesoh, look out you rock and'n rollersch-ch-ch-ch-changes(turn and face the strain)ch-ch-changespretty soon youand're gonna get a little oldertime may change mebut i canand't trace timei said that time may change mebut i canand't trace time
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Changesdavid bowie i still donand't know what i was waiting forand my time was running wilda million dead-end streetsevery time i thought iand'd got it madeit seemed the taste was not so sweetso i turned myself to face mebut iand've never caught a glimpseof how the others must see the fakeriand'm much too fast to take that testch-ch-ch-ch-changes(turn and face the strain)ch-ch-changesdonand't want to be a richer manch-ch-ch-ch-changes(turn and face the strain)ch-ch-changesjust gonna have to be a different mantime may change mebut i canand't trace timei watch the ripples change their sizebut never leave the streamof warm impermanence andso the days float through my eyesbut still the days seem the sameand these children that you spit onas they try to change their worldsare immune to your consultationstheyand're quite aware of what theyand're going throughch-ch-ch-ch-changes(turn and face the strain)ch-ch-changesdonand't tell t hem to grow up and out of itch-ch-ch-ch-changes(turn and face the strain)ch-ch-changeswhereand's your shameyouand've left us up to our necks in ittime may change mebut you canand't trace timestrange fascination, fascinating mechanges are taking the pace iand'm going throughch-ch-ch-ch-changes(turn and face the strain)ch-ch-changesoh, look out you rock and'n rollersch-ch-ch-ch-changes(turn and face the strain)ch-ch-changespretty soon youand're gonna get a little oldertime may change mebut i canand't trace timei said that time may change mebut i canand't trace time
