When the sunlight hits your eyes
In the morning after life
Lock your fingers into mine
As we sail to paradise
Don't forget me Clementine
Hold my image in your mind
We can make the whole world right
But we've got to change the times
Change it, change, change it
Change it, change, change it
See this modern genocide
Trading bodies for the high
All the pain is televised
Oh we've got to change the times
Change it, change, change it
Change it, change, change it