Tuesday's going with the wind
Close my eyes and there it is again
As the years are going by
Our friendship is probably gonna die
The times they are not changing, don't you know?
Gave up searching for that heart of gold
I can't even start a fire with a spark
All my rowdy friends are selling brown
Everyone I know just goes to raves in the end
We're in mid-air and I see the clowns
Leaving on a jet plane
Who gives a shit, I'll be back again
I can feel it in my soul
I never believed in rock 'n roll
The times they are not changing, don't you know?
Gave up searching for that heart of gold
I can't even start a fire with a spark
All my rowdy friends are selling brown
Everyone I know just goes to raves in the end
We're in mid-air and I see the clowns
See the clowns
I can't even start a fire with a spark
All my rowdy friends are selling brown
Everyone I know just goes to raves in the end
We're in mid-air and I see the clowns
See the clowns
