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He's Changed Lyrics - Singles - Go:audio

This kid is wasting his life away 

He thinks the guy outta Green Day 

Is living in his soul 

He's playing at the bowl 

His mother shouts him down for tea 

He's gotta get a grip on reality 

Faking life with something he'll never be 

You've gotta be yourself, and never someone else 

And fit in with society 

 

He's 28, but thinks he's 18 

He can't relate, he's got no girlfriend 

He'll never change 

He'll never change 

 

He's always getting high 

He's living one big lie 

His head is in the sky 

His mum and dad he lives with never care 

Never care 

 

He's always getting high 

He's living one big lie 

His head is in the sky 

His mum and dad he lives with never care 

Never care 

 

He said he's gonna be famous 

And buy a house, and live in Las Vegas 

Party every night, a private jet to fly 

Hanging round with Madge and Guy 

 

The way he spoke, you gotta believe it 

In my mind I was reliving it 

Hugh Hefner was there 

I asked him if he'd share 

This is getting all too much 

He's recognised wherever that he goes 

It must be nice to be such a hero 

He's really changed 

He's really changed 

 

He's vastly overpaid, he's always getting laid 

He drives the best cars ever made 

He's always in the papers everyday 

Everyday 

 

He's vastly overpaid, he's always getting laid 

He drives the best cars ever made 

He's always in the papers everyday 

Everyday 

 

I call him and ask him for tickets 

He tells me to go and sling it 

He's really changed 

He's really changed 

 

He's vastly overpaid, he's always getting laid 

He drives the best cars ever made 

He's always in the papers everyday 

Everyday 

 

He's vastly overpaid, he's always getting laid 

He drives the best cars ever made 

He's always in the papers everyday 

Everyday 

 

At twenty-bloody-eight he's hanging round with millionaires 

Designer clothes he always wears 

His face is on billboards everywhere 

But I don't care