It's freezing in Bristol There's love on the tele A girl grinning at me She's doing the shimmy And she's cruel And she's skinny And she's a fool For the last living rock king It's her thrill It's her wonder It's her will It's her way home She's right where she always wanted to be She can't change Change... Change... It's lightening in London ([whisper] it's lightening in London) There's shit on the tele (There's shit on TV) You're pushing my buttons (Pushing my buttons) You know how to touch me And I knew That you'd choose me By the times That you tried to refuse me It's your thrill It's your wonder It's your will It's your way home You're right where you always wanted to be You can't change Change... Change... (Woah) It's morning in Philly ([whisper] it's morning in Philly) My head's feeling heavy (My head's feeling heavy) The sun makes me dizzy (The sun makes me sick) You monkey, you left me And I know That you miss me By the way That you kiss and resist me It's my thrill It's my wonder It's my will It's my way home I'm right where I always dreamed I would be I can't change Change... Change... (Woah)