"Strange" as written by and Chris/owen Cheney....
Oh this maudlin prostituded feeling has
Berated me
When they're happy
They don't want to hear that you're down

The rules of the town
Smile when wearing a frown
Corrupted clowns,
I'll see you in space

I know my love will be there
More strange than no strange
My love I know you'll be there
I'll see you in space

And some will say fuck it
When dice down cast on bad luck
Well that's nice advice,
But of course you can say that

You're not getting fucked
I'll see you in space
I know my love will be there
More strange than no strange

Last, happiness, color
Leaves long lasting impressions,
But blues to you are fools
Who are baskin' in depression

And in this less than tired lesson
I'm impressed and inspired
To vacate this place
I'll see your ass in space


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"Strange" as written by Scott Owen Chris Cheney

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