Have You Ever Thought of Changing?/Jackson Slade
You say you need it, oh you need it so bad
You say you want it, oh you want it so bad
Going in circles - are we going mad?
Still you feel like an evil little child - so sad
Have you ever thought of changing?
Have you ever thought of changing?
Your dog asleep with you and like what you do
He licks your pudding then he gives it to you
And now you think that that's the best it can do
What sort of mental state are you going through?
Have you ever thought of changing?
Have you ever thought of changing?
You've been so angry
Keeping in touch with all your sorrow
You've just been hanging
Killing off your tomorrow
You put your lightning bugs inside of a jar
You raped your little girl inside of a car
Have you ever thought of changing?
Have you ever thought of changing?
Jackson Slade was a terrible man
And he'd kill for less than a quarter
Now the reason that Jack was as bad as he was
Was all account out of his daughter
It seemed she was lesser made it tougher for dad
When she loosed her mother died
Now Jack got mad and the outcome's bad
Since then he ain't been the same
With all kind of pearls and cheap perfume
And a brand new monographed sweater
Hey litte missy, got a kiss?
I'd like to know you better, yes I would,
Yeah yeah
Here comes Jackson! Look out!
You say you want it, oh you want it so bad
Going in circles - are we going mad?
Still you feel like an evil little child - so sad
Have you ever thought of changing?
Have you ever thought of changing?
Your dog asleep with you and like what you do
He licks your pudding then he gives it to you
And now you think that that's the best it can do
What sort of mental state are you going through?
Have you ever thought of changing?
Have you ever thought of changing?
You've been so angry
Keeping in touch with all your sorrow
You've just been hanging
Killing off your tomorrow
You put your lightning bugs inside of a jar
You raped your little girl inside of a car
Have you ever thought of changing?
Have you ever thought of changing?
Jackson Slade was a terrible man
And he'd kill for less than a quarter
Now the reason that Jack was as bad as he was
Was all account out of his daughter
It seemed she was lesser made it tougher for dad
When she loosed her mother died
Now Jack got mad and the outcome's bad
Since then he ain't been the same
With all kind of pearls and cheap perfume
And a brand new monographed sweater
Hey litte missy, got a kiss?
I'd like to know you better, yes I would,
Yeah yeah
Here comes Jackson! Look out!
Credits
Writer(s): Buddy Pendergrass, Ronald J. Goedert
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