Change is dropped on our heads, 
a ton of bricks, a house of lead.
An it weighs on ou backs
as it makes some of us crack.

Well.. I love to watch the wheels 
ever turning in non-stop revolution.
I love to see hitory in the making.
Give me non-stop evolution.

The status quo is stale and old.
Fresh air always blows in cold.
Sometimes I think I'm scared to know.
When my time's up will I let go?

Well.. I love to watch the wheels 
ever turning in non-stop revolution.
I love to see history in the making.
Give me non-stop evolution.