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He's Changed
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This kid is wasting his life away He thinks the guy outta Green Day Is living in his soul He's playing at the bowl His mother shouts him down for tea He's gotta get a grip on reality Faking life with something he'll never be You've gotta be yourself, and never someone else And fit in with society He's 28, but thinks he's 18 He can't relate, he's got no girlfriend He'll never change He'll never change He's always getting high He's living one big lie His head is in the sky His mum and dad he lives with never care Never care He's always getting high He's living one big lie His head is in the sky His mum and dad he lives with never care Never care He said he's gonna be famous And buy a house, and live in Las Vegas Party every night, a private jet to fly Hanging round with Madge and Guy The way he spoke, you gotta believe it In my mind I was reliving it Hugh Hefner was there I asked him if he'd share This is getting all too much He's recognised wherever that he goes It must be nice to be such a hero He's really changed He's really changed He's vastly overpaid, he's always getting laid He drives the best cars ever made He's always in the papers everyday Everyday He's vastly overpaid, he's always getting laid He drives the best cars ever made He's always in the papers everyday Everyday I call him and ask him for tickets He tells me to go and sling it He's really changed He's really changed He's vastly overpaid, he's always getting laid He drives the best cars ever made He's always in the papers everyday Everyday He's vastly overpaid, he's always getting laid He drives the best cars ever made He's always in the papers everyday Everyday At twenty-bloody-eight he's hanging round with millionaires Designer clothes he always wears His face is on billboards everywhere But I don't care