Ben Folds - Not The Same Lyrics
you took a trip and climbed a treeAt robert sledge’s partyAnd there you stayed 'till morning cameAnd you were not the same after thatYou gave your life to jesus christAnd after all your friends went homeYou came down, you looked aroundAnd you were not the same after that(ahhh ahhh)You were not the same after that(ahhh ahhh)You were not the same after thatYou see 'em drop like flies from the bright sunny skiesThey come knocking at your door with this look in their eyesYou’ve got one good trick and you’re hanging on you’re hanging on...To itYou took the word and made it heardAnd eased the people’s pain and for thatYou were idolised, immortalisedAnd you were not the same after thatWalking tall, you'd bought it allAnd you were not the same after thatTill someone died on the waterslideAnd you were not the same after thatYou see 'em drop like flies from the bright sunny skiesThey come knocking at your door with this look in their eyesYou’ve got one good trick and you’re hanging on you’re hanging on to it(ooh ooh ooh ooh)(you were not the same!)You see 'em drop like flies from the bright sunny skiesThey come knocking at your door with this look in their eyesYou’ve got one good trick and you’re hanging on you’re hanging onYou’re hanging onyou’re hanging on
