Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life
Try to make ends meet
You're a slave to money then you die
No change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mould
I am here in my mould
But I'm a million different people
from one day to the next
I can't change my mould
No, no, no, no, no
Nessun commento:
Posta un commento