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

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