My nails have grown too long to play I thought I wouldn't anyway I thought I'd never play again But it's only been thirteen days All things will change All things will change And no one will remember your name The actors have not read the play They tell the story anyway And history repeats again The audience is entertained They feast on you and then they say 'We never liked you anyway' But flowers rot and wood decays And so too will this theatre stage All things will change All things will change And no one will remember your name All things will change All things will change And no one will remember your name All things will change All things will change And no one will remember your name All things will change All things will change And no one will remember your name