Small Change

(álbum: Glass House Rock - 1980)

Well you may never cry or get upset
But me I must be different 'cause I don't forget
It hurts me when you lie
It makes me wonder why
I'm standing on a backstreet of a lost goodbye
It ain't fair, it's a treacherous lie
It'll turn your heart to get it if you don't know why
I don't care what, the wise men say
If you only got nothing no one can take that away

Small change, in my pockets tonight
Oh, it's all strange
What can you get with small change?

Oh I want more and more now, I can't get high
The power in my heart no longer gets me by
My shoes have still got pride
My soles are on my side
They tell me not to worry
Let my conscience be my guide
My feet would never lie
They walk until they die
They never have to follow 'cause they got no place to hide

Small change, in my pockets tonight
Oh, it's all strange
What can you get with small change?
Small change

I don't care (ooh ooh waa)
Not me
I don't care (ooh ooh waa)
Not me
I don't care (ooh ooh waa)
Not me
I don't care (ooh ooh waa)
Not me
I don't, I don't