Paroles de Change
My mother wants me aliveIf you don't, I don't mind
Your hair was strong
Your legs were lean
From summer's fall
To winter's spring
I gained the weight
I need new clothes
Who can you call
To vent your woes
You break a buck
To get some change
A payphone's there
It begins to rain
I gained the weight
I need new clothes
Who can you call
To vent your woes
You break a buck
To get some change
A payphone's there
It begins to rain
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