Change (The Young Veins)

She was acting pretty, Thought she owned the city Someone should have told her that pretty ain't a job And now she begs for money, no one calls her honey As she bothers shoppers in the parking lot Gets her karma with a catch Forget superstition by wearing it backwards Lives under ladders and sleeps with black cats Some people never change, they just stay the same way I swear just like a sailor, love is not a flavor And I find its just a concept that we live inside And if you can't agree with me and Mr.twain In matters of opinion our rivals are insane Forget superstition by wearing it backwards Lives under ladders and sleeps with black cats Some people never change, they just stay the same way Some people never change, they just stay the same way Some people never change, they just stay the same way Some people never change, they just stay the same way Change, Change, Change Change, Change, Change Change, Change, Change Change, Change, Change