I've been told there is a power in the blood Is it enough? Is it enough to carry me back from where I am to where I was? And I hope there is some power in my blood I've been told that all these ties would surely bind And hold me tight Hold me tight 'Cause I'm hanging at the end of my own line And I hope that all these ties will surely bind When, oh when, will I be changed? When, oh when, will I be changed? From this devil that I am When, oh when, will I be changed? I've been told I'll find some truth down in my bones But I don't know I know know I can't even seem to find my own road home And I hope there is some truth down in my bones When, oh when, will I be changed? When, oh when, will I be changed? From this devil that I am When, oh when, will I be changed? And I hope that in this green and peacefulness That you'll let me stay Let me stay Even a poor serpent needs a place to rest For a while as he's waiting to be changed When, oh when, will I be changed? When, oh when, will I be changed? From this devil that I am When, oh when, will I be changed? When, oh when, will I be changed? When, oh when, will I be changed?