"Strangers" as written by Timothy Booth, James Glennie, David John Baynton-power, Saul Davies and Mark Hunter....
Here come the critics oh
To tear your heart wide open
Here come the lawyers
Billions for phone conversation

You got some talent kid
You're really going places
I've heard it many times
From all the empty faces

Don't talk to strangers

My Mona Lisa
Early Sunday morning
I find you so incredibly boring

You got some talent kid
You're really going places
I've heard it so many times
From all you pretty faces

Don't talk to strangers
And you all look so strange to me

Here come the critics oh
To tear your heart wide open
Here come the lawyers
Billions for phone conversation
You got some talent kid
You're really going places

I've heard it so many times
From all the empty faces

Don't talk to strangers
And you all look so strange to me


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"Strangers" as written by David Russell Gordon Davies

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    General CommentA reflection on the attention you get when you're trying to 'make it' in the music industry; be wary is the central message.
    Seer7on January 26, 2010   Link

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