Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Changes
And these children that you spit on As they try to change their worlds Are immune to your consultations They’re quite aware of what they’re goin’ through Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes Turn and face the strange Ch-ch-changes Don’t tell them to grow up and out of it Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes Turn and face the strange Ch-ch-changes Where’s your shame? You’ve left us up to our necks in it