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Strange

Man lies on the floor,
It's not unusual,
The sky turns black once more,
It's so acceptable,
To never leave the house,
If you could do it on the phone,

When the man made fireworks fly,
What do you see light up the sky,
The bullets bounce into a harmless crowd,
The seem so loud,
But can we hear them are we deaf?
It's very strange.

It's very strange.
It's very strange.

I can't breathe no more,
I feel inadiquate,
The presidential whore comes clean,
Yes once again,
Opinions low,
Or so I saw a talk show it was strange.

When a man defends himself,
In doing so he's thrown in jail,
Why look so pale,
This thing is happening all the time,
She stands alone,
Are we blind we didn't know,
It's very strange.

It's very strange,
It's very strange,
It's very sentimental strange are we,
It's very strange.

This is a mirrored trampoline, la, la, la, la, la.
This is a game its justa dream, la, la, la, la, la.

We're very strange,
We're very strange,
We're very sentimentally strange are we,
It's very strange.