The more things change Testo

woke up this morningon the wrong side of bed
i got this feeling like a train`s running
through my head
turned on my radio to the same old song
some big mouth talking trying to tell
us where the world went wrong

but all this talk of peace and love
it`s only for the news
cause everytime you trust someone you end up getting screwed

the more thing`s change
the more they stay the same
everyone`s your brother till you
turn the other way
the more thing`s change
the more they stay the same
all we need`s a miracle
to take us all away from the pain

came to this morning i was feeling
mighty used
picked up the telephone but all i got`s
a major attitude
turned on the tv to the same old news
everybody thinks they got the answer
to the same old blues

like a hot smokin`pistol on a saturday night
you gotta go for the throat
you gotta fight for your life

the more thing`s change
the more they stay the same
everyone`s your brother till you
turn the other way
the more thing`s change
the more they stay the same
all we need`s a miracle
to take us all away from the pain

take me away

like a hot smokin`pistol
on a saturday night
you gotta go for the throat
you gotta fight for your life