| Change |
|---|
| Change, change, change |
| Change, change, change |
| If I were your brother |
| Could I spill your blood on me |
| We, who share a mother |
| Would we spite the sons |
| She sees? |
| Walls are crumbling |
| Cities are burning |
| The presidents on tv |
| Bombs are falling |
| The fire is rain |
| As walls close in on me |
| Change, change, change |
| Change, change, change |
| If Fate brought out a leader |
| Would you kill him for your cause |
| Though he be your sole salvation |
| Pull the trigger without pause |
| Faith is crumbling |
| Cities are burning |
| The war’s on cable tv |
| Hope is falling |
| The fire is rain as |
| Walls come down on me |
| Change, change, change |
| Change, change, change |
| If there’s one solution |
| There could be one for every man |
| Who cries for constitution |
| Finds belief inside of «can» |
| The clouds are lifting |
| The houses, the homes |
| The soaps are on tv |
| And me, asleep somewhere |
| In this country |
| Basking in the dream |
| Change, change, change |
| I’m basking in the dream |
