taste of another, girl Talk to me now?talk to the stranger Talk to the stranger. Talk to me now?talk to the stranger Turn a shrouded face to the
you're right? 'Cause I see Betty X standing by the door With more news from nowhere Yeah, more news from nowhere And it's getting strange in here Yeah, it's getting stranger
dark Love one another that stranger is your brother Leave a footprint, everywhere you go Keep yesterday for giving, today just for living Say a prayer every night for tomorrow
Precious cups within the flower Deadly petals with strange power Faces shine a deadly smile Back up on you at your trial Chill and numbs from head to
place It's 'cause they'll spit in your face in their conditioned And now you think to yourself, what is left for tomorrow And it seems kinda strange
music is groovy It makes you feel happy like an old-time movie I'll tell you about the magic, gonna free her soul It's like tryin' to tell a stranger
his heart He feared her, and slapped out sideways into her face She entered the cut with her tongue Gurgling gratitude for the strange
else. I just want you to know that. Because we always thought we could get, you know, we could get reality by just putting on the clothes and wearin' the face
to our little angel There's nothing you're thinking tonight that tomorrow won't change You'll come in a sweetheart and you'll go out a stranger Well
the need, And on the pain you could not face. So you would leave the home you'd found, Pack it up without delay. Cut your losses, blow that town, Tomorrow
begin Yesterday, you were kind of a pain in the neck When you were around Tomorrow, you'll be an ache in my heart when you're not Tomorrow, you'll lay
met you tomorrow? If I met you tomorrow? Would you miss me? Would you know that you need me before I said hello? Hello? If I met you tomorrow, would
my past influences But they will not free me, I am not diseased All the people ask me how I wrote, 'Elastic Man' Life should be full of strangeness
The intro to this song has a seperate title, it's called Wasp Precious cups within the flower deadly petals with strange power faces shine a deadly smile
't live to see tomorrow Secret agent man, secret agent man They've given you a number and taken away your name Beware of pretty faces that you find A pretty face
undone When I'm living on the other side of the sun But sometimes I feel That it's all too much to take I look in the mirror But don't recognize my face