Paroles:
Screaming Trees Change Has Come

't understand Roaming down the sidewalk I'm in hell Words come rushing back just as clear as a bell Flames well up deep inside Change has come and you

ain't up on things (Don't come close to me Unless you ride like you supposed to be) If you ain't up on things (Don't come close to me Unless you pimpin

nectar slippin seats so slanted It's all so crooked look it looks upon the chess board dancin Maybe my season of release has come and see me playin this

The court has come. The court of the Nations and into the courtroom will come the martyrs of Majdanek and Oswiecim. From the ditch of Kerch the dead will

The time has come for the blood To run into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like animals we kill each

eyes in the mirror full of fire again I wanna be wild again, wild again There has to be a crossroad A place to draw the line And it comes down to the

come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. * In your refusal

never stops. Money means nothing from a 40 floor drop. her security blanket has worn itself thin, she's hanging in the closet from a rope of her own sin. Nothing changes

a rider If you ain't up on things (Don't come close to me) (Unless you ride like you supposed to be) If you ain't up on things (Don't come close to