Nothing's Changed

well the walls are turning yellow like a smokers tooth

cold as a call girls smile in a phone booth

baby pigeon starving on the side of the roof

nothing's changedsometimes words don't say enough

sometimes silence says too much

too close for comfort but too far too touch

nothing's changedsun still shiny in the play ground

water still running like a grey hound

my heads still drumming when i lay down

nothing strange

we still rattle round the same town

like two little stones in a coke can

like two lost kids at a fairground

nothing's changedcar alarms ringing in the dead of the night

drunk man singing in the morning light

too brave to fall but to scared to fight

nothing's changed