Chameleons
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Chameleons
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All my life, I've been had,
Seems like the best laid plans turn bad,
People turn so cold,
You turn around and lose control,
Should've known better than that,
At the drop of a hat,
Got left out in the cold;
If you believe this is the party that will never end,
How will you find yourself with all of your chameleon friends.
Party boys, party girls,
Live in a superficial world,
Changing lovers so fast,
Go breaking hearts like breaking glass,
I don't know what to believe
It's a smack in the teeth,
Everybody has gone,
And when it gets to the end
Will I find all my friends
In this crowd of chameleons?
If you believe this is the party that will never end,
How will you find yourself with all of your chameleon friends.
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Richard Clapton performs "Chameleons", and this lyric page sits inside the Richard Clapton catalog on LyroVerse.
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