Lyrics
Maybe it’s me that’s changed, or the TV that’s changed
Your children are growing up, your children have slowly started
Learning, twisting, turning inside out
The 90's were cool, I’ve heard all about
The 80's were better, I’ve no doubt
The blue screen has bent
I’m just trying to change the world that ya live in
O You
Tryna make it better for your children
O You
Your children are playing up for reason unknown to us
It seems that they might’ve sussed that when they inherit something
Broken, twisted, pillaged, raped and burned
You won’t have a devil’s chance to learn
That breaking a finger while having fun is tragic enough when
I’m just trying to change the world that ya live in
O You
Tryna make it better for your children
O You
Tryna change the world that ya live in
O You
Tryna make it better for your children
O You
Hot lover, chemically blessed
Soul brother, spiritual mess
Hypnotiser, not another six string sympathiser
I’m just trying to change the world that ya live in
O You
Tryna make it better for your children
O You
I’m just trying to change the world that ya live in
O You
Tryna make it better for your children
O You