Changing (From 1990 Cassette) Songtext
von Moby Grape

Way back when I was young
Nothin′ but a rich man's son
I didn′t know right from wrong
So I headed for the street
Followin' my restless feet
Lookin' for solid ground

I was changing, rearranging
I was changing and I know I ain′t done yet
No, no


Further on down the line
Me and some friends of mine
I met up San Francisco way
[?] would free us all
Heal us from a fall
Any price we had to pay

We were changing, rearranging
We were changing and I know we ain′t done yet
No, no

Went out to sound the call in every house and hall
Where they let our music play

Now at this later day whatever ain't so great
I don′t let trouble feed my fear
I still got time to spend before the very end
And the future starts right here


When you're changing, rearranging
When you′re changing but you know you ain't done yet
When you′re changing
When you're changing
When you're changing
(Everybody′s changing)