Change, no no oh no oh
When are things gonna change? oh no no no
When are things gonna, change? oh no no no
Stumbling out the bar
I'm way passed my limit
Stuck thinking 'bout you love,
But wait I'm not finished.
Speak of the devil,
I pick up my cell phone and see the seven missed calls
I'll get back to you baby,
There's no way to save me,
From getting the keys to my car.
Promise me you won't get mad when I tell you what happened,
Lost some boys in the past(?) in the strike of a matchstick
Don't worry about me, my seatbelt is fastened
And when I get home I'll be expectin' an ass-kickin'
And grab up a book(?) and finish the words to my sentence.
When are things gonna change? no no oh oh
Things gonna change, no
When are things gonna change? yeah
When are things gonna cha-a-nge, cha-a-nge?
When are things gonna change?
I'm tired of waiting but all arms await cause I deal with this daily,
Day after day, Lord I've been patient, dealing with pain,
I just have to face it, I come home to nothing,
I'm stuck here out buskin' to make a good buck,
I ain't gonna stop,
Goin' through somethin',
I'm pushin' and shovin', I'll find my way through,
Reach for the top.
Ain't tired of buses (?), get attention from dozens,
I pack up my shit and I'm confronted by cops.
There's just one thing that stops me,
Patient (?) for change, no no oh no no
When are things gonna change? no, no no
When are things gonna... change?
What do we call the man in the mirror,
Holding a gun up to his brain?
And so, what do we call the charms in my pocket
And (???) in the rain.?
I keep changing my case on what I thought,
I was popped out on bottles and drowning in shots,
You word them long(?), not since staring at clocks,
Screaming when ego stop,
"When are things gonna change? no no"