Thursday, 12 March 2009

People are Strange

People are strange...
Can't come by the lake
Whenever it's cold
Can't come by the cake
Whenever it's gold

People are strange...
Can't travel very far
Whenever you're young
Can't go with the car
Whenever an accident sung

People are strange...
Can't tell what's in mind
Whenever you would like
Can't show anyone kind
Whenever you're on strike

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