When I first came to this town I was nothing more than a little wee bairn But I still remember the green-grocers A matter of fact there was 3 of them And you know That people could get their shopping from a local store Bakery, butchers and the fish monger Now all we got is supermarkets And nobody can get anything fresh And you know, everything changes A couple of months ago I was with my friend Joe He's got ethics more than I know About big shop stealing, that's not really my thing But I guess I could kind of agree When he picked up the apple from the shelf And put it in the pocket of his leather jacket Then walked out the door like nothing happened I never really felt that I could do the same But you know, everything does change And you know, everything changes The flipside of the story Is you could steal, from the wrong people It's all about where it's sourced Before your act of rebellion becomes an act of aggression And I don't think that it's cool And you know, everything changes