CFG7 Well the walls are turning yellow like a smokers tooth, CFG7 Cold as a call girls smile in a phone booth, CFG7 Baby pigeon starving on the side of the roof, CFG7 Nothing's changed. CFG7 Sometimes words don't say enough, CFG7 Sometimes silence says too much, CFG7 Too close for comfort but too far too touch, CFG7 Nothing's changed. FG7 Sun still shiny in the play ground, CG7Am Water still running like a grey hound, FG7 My heads still drumming when i lay down, CC7 Nothing strange, FG7 We still rattle round the same town, CG7Am Like two little stones in a coke can, FG7 Like two lost kids at a fairground, CFG7 Nothing's changed. CFG7 Car alarms ringing in the dead of the night, CFG7 Drunk man singing in the morning light, CFG7 Too brave to fall but to scared to fight, CC7 Nothing's changed, FG7 Sun still shining in the play ground, CG7Am Water still running like a greyhound, FG7 My heads still drumming when i lay down, CC7 Nothing strange, FG7 We're just dancers waiting in the wings, CG7Am Ain't no answers blowing in the wind, FG7 Ain't no saint no sin, C And nothings changed.