david bowie - changes
Every time I thought I'd got it made
It seemed the taste was not so sweet
So I turned myself to face me
But I've never caught a glimpse
Of how the others must see the faker
I'm much too fast to take that test
changes.
turn and face the strain
time may change me
but I can't trace time
oh, look out you rock'n rollers.
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