Things Might Change

A symbolic gesture from the man about town
Everything he does and says just brings it down
A pointless exercise says 'look at me'
Another show of pointed mediocrity

Things may change, probably not
Come and take a look at what you could've got
You've only got yourself to blame
Repeating the same mistakes again
Things might change, we live in hope
With one foot down the slippy slope
We grab at sand and clutch at straws
And as it was before

Shambolic logic that's makes five out of four
Rhetorical questions begging out for more
Spiced up girls that wannabe adored
Stay 15 minutes and then they get bored

Things may change, probably not
Come and take a peek at what you lost
You've only got yourself to blame
It's the same mistake time and again
The posts have moved, the books are cooked
The news is very carefully plucked
We grab at sand and clutch at straws
And as it was before



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Foulds
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