martes, 27 de mayo de 2008

La gente es extraña...cuando sos un extraño

People are strange when you're a stranger
Faces look ugly when you're alone
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted
Streets are uneven when you're down
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange...When you're strange...When you're strange

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