With one eye on getting their pay The lackeys of the well-off say That we always are the best And new ways get us nowhere
Nothing changes, nothing changes, for the best
Look in the bible you will see how The people went on the same as now They cheated and lied the same They loved and died the same
Nothing changes, nothing changes, for the best
The well-off pray there'll be no more change To the perfect world they've made After all if fair Britain stays the same They'll hold onto their ill-gotten ways
Whenever the mentally unsound Try to turn our lives upside down They hope to improve the world They have only made it worse
Nothing changes, nothing changes, for the best
The well-off pray there'll be no more change To the perfect world they've made After all if fair Britain stays the same They'll hold on to their ill-gotten things
With one eye on getting their pay The lackeys of the well-off say That we our always the best And new ways get us nowhere
Nothing changes, nothing changes, for the best
Compositores: Timothy John Gane (Gane Tim), Gary Baker, John Robert Williamson, Malcolm Edwin Eden ECAD: Obra #6260882