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Oh, what a wonderful sight
From the papers of yesterday
They're drawing me
Two of the times
Adverts murder morphasizing people
But hope doesn't hurt and the mist don't last
The truth we think to be right
That keeps us clung on so tight
The changeover
A sticker said the change was good for me
So I'll turn over now
The changeover
The internet said change is what I need
