作词 : Keifer, Thomas Carl

作曲 : Keifer, Thomas Carl

Woke up this morning on the wrong side of bed

I got this feeling like a trains running through my head

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

Its only for the news

Cause everytime you trust someone

You end up getting screwed

The more things change

The more they stay the same

Everyones 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 gots 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

Everyones 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

Take me away

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

Everyones 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

Everyones 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

The more things change

The more things change

The more things chang