Strange - Alisha's Attic
Baby watch the fire It's making for the bed And I don't wanna see you laying in the flames Being burned and bruised on something they said Well what's the matter All her dreams are shattered and torn And do you wanna make the poor girl lose it all? They say she's Strange, Strange, Strange, Strange, Strange Yeah, she's Strange, Strange, Strange, Strange, she's Strange Thanks to you she's gone Never said goodbye And don't be sorry she'll be better off alone With her burns and her bruises in another sky Well what's the matter All her dreams are shattered and torn And do you wanna make the poor girl lose it all? You've won now She's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone Yeah she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone They say she's Strange, Strange, Strange, Strange, Strange Yeah she's Strange, Strange, Strange, Strange, she's Strange
Artist: Alisha's Attic
Title: Strange