I feel like
I always be getting mad personal
Without getting personal
Because it's relatable
And when it's relatable it's not personal
Because everyone can relate to it
So with that being said
I got some problems
And maybe you can help me solve em
Change is strange
But change remains
Always changing
Always changing
My mind
I live out in the boonies
Every day I wake up
And pop pops a possum
Bus don't come around
So I gotta walk
Forgot all my pencils
Did my stencils in some chalk
My luck is rotten
Used to be awesome
(Then I lost)
Luck leaked out my pocket
Pennies turned to profits
Had to buy a hearse
To keep my bills in a coffin
Buried all the seeds
Ain't spend shit so I lost it
Got away to Maui
Copped a boo boo
Ollie's into owies
(Now it's cloudy)
Kinda grouchy
My luck is always bad
So my mood is always pouty
Now I'm doubting
If the tides ever turned turned
Would my mood change, Now
If you changed how change works
Would you change change?
Changed the array
Just to rearrange the range
Now
If you changed how change works
Would you change change?
Changed the array
Just to rearrange the range
If you changed how change works
Would you change change?
Changed the array
Just to rearrange the FAWKKKKKKKK
Change is strange
But change remains
Always changing
Always changing
My mind
Change is strange
But change remains
Always changing
Always changing
My mind