Strange

I try to keep an open mind
But all your petty bullshit is such a waste of my time
A bigger house, a bigger dick
A little antisocial but the vodka do the trick
I swear I'll get it right this time
I'll find a way to change
Eliminate distractions
Find a home out on the range
Then maybe you won't find me so damn strange

My time has come, my jury's out
A controversial lifetime
What's the holdup all about?
I'm bound to ride my spiral down
The undertow is daunting
But dollars I'm still flaunting
I swear I'll get it right this time
I'll find a way to change
Collect my unemployment
Buy a home out on the range
Then maybe you won't find me so damn strange

Look at you dressed to the nines
Can't you tell I don't get out much?
I am a mainstay on the sidelines
Can't you tell that's just a crutch?
I swear I'll get it right this time
I'll find a way to change
Accept responsibility
Start a family on the range
Then maybe you won't find me so damn strange



Credits
Writer(s): Joel Strehl
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