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STRANGE
Life is strange, even say bizarre
You can get murdered, you might win some money
You might wind up in someone’s jar
When you were born, you won the lottery
If you took it back, you wouldn’t even know it
One kid gets the silver spoon
Not far away one’s barely able to survive
Every day just a struggle because of who you are
It’s a fact a few seconds can change your life
A sequence of events, a means to an end
Some figure the odds at 50/50
The way I see it, it ain’t that easy
Life is strange, even say bizarre
There’s just no explanation for some things that happen
You rip one in a million, so impossible it’s given
Lightening strikes could go anywhere
You know you’re the one
Sometimes you can actually see it coming
How can a stray bullet hit someone when
There’s so many other points in the universe to point that gun
That one’s just meant to be the order of determinism, I believe
Life is strange, even say bizarre
With the diversity of life on earth you’d be crazy to think
We are the only ones
True, isolated on our stone, most just can’t fathom
A guaranteed impossibility
Shoot, I’m ready for anything
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