Changes - Inspiral Carpets

I’ll keep you close and I’ll find a new fix

By the sweep of your brow, in 76'

Caribbean chick under no control

Gang thuggin' clappin' on the stereo

It’s 94 and we’re in the shade

Train in the station with a slight delay

Seasons burden, fine but stings like a bee

Over too close is where I wanna be

I don’t care what you do

I don’t care what you say

I don’t care what is it

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The click clack cans of Coca-Cola

Sounds like a soundtrack from Morricone

See the bird of Christ free on the breeze

The livers of Odin blowing grace, unease

The pain reverberates mice in here

The warrior’s wounded, the nazi’s dead

Caribbean chick under no control

Gang thuggin' clappin' on the stereo

I don’t care what you do

I don’t care what you say

I don’t care what is it

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I don’t care what you do

I don’t care what you say

I don’t care what is it

Changes

I don’t care what you do

I don’t care what you say

I don’t care what is it

Changes

Changes