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All these cats with holey jeans,Dirty hair and titty ringsSay, "What's your scene, man? We got these questions...Is it true that you have sold your soul?"I say, "Hey man, I don't knowLend me a quarter won't you?I'll call my accountant."Let's get off thisAnd get on with itIf you wanna change the worldShut your mouth and start to spin itGet off thisGet on with itIf you wanna change the worldShut your mouth and start this minutePetty little Ayatollah'sCome around to judge and stone yaAll's we're trying to do is make a fortuneYeah, we ain't got no government loansAnd no one sends a check from homeBut get this: we're just doin' what we wannaSo, Let's get off thisAnd get on with itSongtexteIf you wanna change the worldShut your mouth and start to spin itGet off thisGet on with itIf you wanna change the worldShut your mouth and start this minuteWell the guitar player'sStayin' out in Hollywood and sayin'He's just trying' to get some sleepBut everyone's complaningAre you truly deeply cynical?'Cause boy you know that I loved you soWhen no one knew your nameAnd you were pompous. (Still are)Let's get off thisAnd get on with itIf you wanna change the worldShut your mouth and start to spin itGet off thisGet on with itIf you wanna change the worldShut your mouth and start this minute Aus Songtexte Mania