Change It's a little boy paradise Forget white flesh Just pick a disguise We've old men in power And colored teenage girls getting paid to Take the golden shower. A glimpse of reality A touch of perfection Someone turn my head Can you change The direction. Trees don't grow At the bottom of the ocean Sun don't shine In the middle of the night Don't you wonder sometimes how The stars are stuck
To the sky. "Chorus" Cars don't fly And a house won't swim But a man can live on If he looses a limb Reading the papers I sometime think If we don't stop the fanatics Our world gonna sink. "Chorus" It's a little boy paradise Forget white flesh Just pick a disguise We've old men in power And colored teenage girls getting paid to Take the golden shower.