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Young Veins - Change lyrics
She was acting pretty
Thought she owned the city
Someone should have told her
Pretty ain't a job
Now she begs for money
But no one calls her honey
As she bothers shoppers
In the parking lot
Gets her karma with a catch
Forget superstition by wearing it backwards
She lives under ladders, and sleeps with black catsYoung Veins - Change - http://motolyrics.com/young-veins/change-lyrics.html
Some people never change
They just stay the same way.
I swear this like a sailor
Love is not a favor
I find it's just a concept
That we live inside
If you can agree with
Me and Mr. Twain
In matters of opinion
Our rivals are insane.