Wheres the pain in the violent night?
Im depressed by the grin
I stay over many years
I should have thought of that
For the love of the money
Like a black-hearted violin
Its the nature of being
Its too many lonely nights
I cant tell bad from wrong
I cant pass you by
Two exchanging
Youve been around
But youve changed me
Where the flesh meets the spirit world
Where the traffic is thin
I slip from a vacant view
I should have thought of that
And the sound of tomorrow
Like a black-hearted vile thing
Like the silence of tension
Its too many lonely nights
I cant tell good from bad
I cant pass you by
Too exchanging
Youve been around
But youve changed me
Youve been around
Cant pass you by
Youve been around
But youve changed me
Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-change!
Too exchanging
Youve been around
But youve changed me
Youve been around
Cant pass you by