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This house is not the sameThe streets are not the sameEven little children scare meAfraid to hear my own nameI took the downtown trainIt was a short ride home that dayIt's funny what people sayHe said nothing would changeMy mother's not the sameMy father's not the sameKnowing animals treat me strangelyAs if they've heard my nameI took the downtown trainIt was a short ride home that dayIt's funny what people sayHe said nothing would changeI took the downtown trainIt was a short ride home that dayIt's funny what people sayHe said nothing would changeHe said nothing would change From Letras Mania