I wrote a song for you many years ago, you haven’t changed.
You smile, but you’re telling lies.
You’re preaching water but drinking wine.
You have 100 rules about what the other can do.
But by yourself you’ve never been true.
I wrote a song for you many years ago, you haven’t changed.
You smile, but you’re telling lies.
You’re preaching water but drinking wine.
You have 100 rules about what the other can do.
But by yourself you’ve never been true.