Ain't It Strange

Cast your fears
And your tired eyes
All aside and let's work awhile
They'll be no handouts or conspiracies
This is the world that we wanna see
Times they're not changing
They never do
Good and bad, well it goes around
Tell me baby, you want the truth?
We want the truth and we want it loud

Ain't it strange?
Ain't it crazy?
We're all looking for the same thing
Ain't it strange?
Ain't it crazy?
Everybody sing

Can't ignore
Next door neighbors
And pray for rain on the rest of us
I was born beside a trailer
Noah lives down at the funeral
So raise up your hands
And your tired eyes
Times aren't changing
They never do
Good and bad, well it goes around
The rest is up to you



Credits
Writer(s): James T Trimble, Michael Brian Jenkins
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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