The Verve Bitter Sweet Symphony
Cos it s a bittersweet symphony this Trying to make ends meet, you re a slave to the money then you die. I ll take you down the only road I ve ever been You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah. No change, I can t change, I can t change, I can t change, But I m here in my mold, I am here in my mold. But I m a million different people from one day to the I can t change my mold, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Well I never pray, But tonight I m on my knees, yeah. I need to hear some sounds that recognise the pain in me, yeah. I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now. But the airwaves are clean and there s nobody singing to me now. No change, I can t change, I can t change, I can t change, But I m here in my mold, I am here in my mold. And I m a million different people from one day to the next
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