Better Change - Roger McGuinn

I can see you in the distance

And you’re heading for a fall

Sinking deeper by the minute

You’re about to lose it all

You better change

Before the sun goes down

You better leave

Before you are

The last in town

You better raise

Your fortresses

Or tear them down

There’s an angel on your shoulder

And a devil at your feet

And that door you see before you

Could be poison tasting sweet