Most of the time you are happy You're a weirdo And before the introduction ends There is someone feeling sorry for themselves Look at your ugly shame
People are strange is when you're a stranger Faces look ugly when you're alone Women seem wicked when you're unwanted Streets are uneven when you're down
Down in vineland there's a clubhouse, Girl in white dress, boy shoot white stuff Oh, don't you know that anyone can join And they come and they call and
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From my heart and from my hand and Why don't people understand my intention? Weird Weird science Plastic tubes and pots and pans Bits and pieces and
the chemistry of your interior bio of your exterior baby I can't define it so I call it weird science you're my perfect creation built just for my stimulation
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[Music: Victor Smolski] [Lyrics: Peavy Wagner] Get deeper underground The lost is found Remains are all around, take care To catch a breath of age Not
Vagando por las calles, mirando la gente pasar,(la gente pasar) el extrano del pelo largo sin preocupaciones va. Hay fuego en su mirada y un poco de
Several days a month you made The mile to my house, And had me do a stroll with you. Far below a furry moon Our purposes crossed The weird divide
On a train, she was safe I could say, I never saw her Breaking the rules of physical lust Far away, I could swear I heard her say Ola's salvation Just
Henry worked at sears or somewhere, Theo did, too They both got themselves a van together 1972, Ford Drove around all night long playing music very, very
It's 2:37 pm I want to go to the store to buy some sunflower seeds In case I got nothing to do tonight I like kids So I'm walking to the store And the
Please, send a message to all the people Who find their pleasure in being normal Please help them to see, they can be different Although their lives make
A man invades a sacred temple in the desert And makes off with the Pharoah's holiest of treasures. It brings him wealth and fame And credits to his name
No I know I took for granted that things Would always go the way I wanted oh I was going to be a treetop A sea, a boat, a rock of ages I dont always
Faster faster faster faster Life passes by - in a very short time expectations of the nation - do the things they want you to. Faster faster faster faster
When the evening winds blow high We will reach for the sky Winters cold is drawing by Will we wondering why? As the dew drips from the leaves Open skies