B. A. Stranger

I tried to tell you
What I was gonna do
When we got home

And on the next night
At the cat fight
We were both thrown to gone

It was not you
It was the men in back
That could never be alone

And on the last day
It was just a babe-a-thon
In the ways you know and to the wall

And you said don't be a stranger
And you said don't be a stranger
But to you that's all
That's all I'll ever be
Don't be a stranger

I was left there
In the corporation logs
Waiting to get lost

In the mirror
I saw a black and tarred
Chicken fecone

But you say
It's not the way that we play
It's just a song

But the truth is
I'm back and used
And I'm coming
I'm coming along

And you said don't be a stranger
And you said don't be a stranger
But to you a stranger is all I'll ever be
Don't be a stranger

The next night
What to ma ran coming home
Wasted on the phone

How we do it
How you know it has to be
And nothing more