| Lyrics: | She leaves her brains at the door,
She drops her guts on the floor,
She only listens out
for everyday noises,
She very calmly ignores,
The littie things she abhors,
She's
made her mind up to be tidy.
It could change, it will never,
It could change, it
will never,
It could change, it will never,
It could change, it will never,
It could
change.
He keeps his fingernails neat,
He cleans the car once a week,
He keeps
an eye out for resistitle bargains,
But everynight in his sleep,
He dreams of sex on the
street,
He longs for pantyhose and roses.
It could change, it will never,
It
could change, it will never,
It could change, it will never,
It will change, it could
never,
It could change, change,
Oh!.
All these years, all this time,
Learn
to suffer, compromise,
Turn away, tolerate,
Learn to suffer what you hate.
And
it could change, it will never,
It could change, it will never,
It could change, it will
never,
It will change, it could never,
It could change, change.
You got me
walking alone,
You got me walking alone,
You got me walking alone,
You got me walking
alone.
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