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fiogf49gjkf0d Strange
I can walk into the room without a sound
You may not think anyone’s around
I’m like the fly on the wall
I feel and hear and observe it all
Chorus: Do you think that I’m strange?
Can it be that I’m going insane?
I may never be like you.
I was born like this, internally deformed.
Trapped in a box where I couldn’t perform.
There I wrapped myself and lay in wait.
Now it’s my time and I’ve made me a saint.
Chorus: Do you think that I’m strange?
Can it be that I’m going insane?
I may never be like you.
You may never be like me.
You better watch out.
You better watch out.
I’ve always thought life was like a super slide.
Climbing and climbing and then out of control.
One day I stopped and hit the ground.
Only a brief moment of clarity was found.
Chorus: Do you think that I’m strange?
Can it be that I’m going insane?
I may never be like you.
You may never be like me.
I think you think I think you’re strange.
I think you think I think you’re strange.
I may never be like you.
You may never be like me.
Do you think we will ever agree?
Do you think that I’m strange?
Do you think that I’m strange?
Do you think that I’m strange?
Well, you better watch out.
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