. Whose side you're on. If suicides an option, . Then write another song. And we can sing along, . We can sing along. We can sing along. When you're dead and gone. . Chorus. . Take the records off
When the Kingdom comes, he puts his records on. And with his blistered thumb hits play. And with the volume up he goes and fills his cup. And lets the drummer drum take away the pain, the pain
it's alright. The more things seem to change. The more they stay the same. Don't you hesitate. Girl, put your records on. Tell me your favorite song. You go ahead, let your hair down. Sapphire and faded
wrong, but it's alright . The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same . Oh, don't you hesitate. . Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song . You go ahead, let your hair down
Yeah, oh you gotta love it. Oh you got, oh you gotta love it. I heard it circulated, let's get to the bottom of it. I told 1da send me something and I got it coming. Somehow always rise above it.
