That didn't change a lot World's already strange enough Sometimes I put makeup on Sometime I want to take it off But that's asking a lot and I don't got much I was always strung out when you would call It was six o'clock Sleeping on a train of thought Sometimes I want to make it stop But that would be playing God And I don't want to play with God That's asking a lot and I don't got much If it were up to me we would keep coming true and it would never stop If it were up to me we would keep coming true and it would never stop