Strange Things - Randy Newman
I was on top of the world, living high It was right in my pocket I was living the life Things were just the way they should be When from out of the sky like a bomb comes some little punk in a rocket Now all of a sudden some strange things are happening to me I had friends I had lots of friends Now all my friends are gone And I'm doing the best I can to carry on I had power (power) I was respected (respect) But not any more And I've lost the love to the one whom I adored Let me tell you about the strange things are happening to me Strange things Strange things are happening to me Ain't no doubt about it You got someone you think you know well It turns out a stranger The minute you turn your back You're in it all by yourself They laugh at your jokes You think you're doing quite well But you're in danger, boy You end up alone, forgotten, way up on the shelf Strange things are happening to me Strange things Strange things are happening to me Ain't no doubt about it Strange things are happening to me Strange things Strange things are happening to me Strange things Strange things
Artist: Randy Newman
Title: Strange Things