Familiar faces Always trying on new disguises They think they're different but any fool Can plainly see they go through phases Like we go through cocktail glasses They keep on trying to hide From who they used to be The more they change it The more I hate it The more they change it The more I hate it darling The more they change it The more I hate it The more they change it The more I feel the same about it The more they change it The more my feelings will remain Old trends keep haunting Dig up by new generations They think they're in chic But any fool can plainly see They're flashing fashion Like I switch the TV stations They keep searching To find new personalities The more they change it The more I feel the same about it The more they change it The more I hate it The more they change it The more I hate it, darling The more they change it The more I hate it The more I will remain unchanged