Bring On The Change کے بول

Here comes the Angel of Death You may not remember her yet Concrete all over her face She's the child bride of the human race Until you see life in the forest Until you hear you've been abolished Forget everything that you think you've been promised Bring on the change Sunscreen all over your face Chatswood wasn't built in a day Mysteries are in this game, shine on, take me away Head's in the bank, heart's in the closet, Soul's out to lunch, will soon be upon us We believe everything we see, let's be honest And bring on the change Lift up your eyes, look to the heavens Could be a sign or a seven-eleven Someday we'll see everything they've been selling Bring on the change