Strangers

Whoever brought me here will have to take me home I don't belong I could be wrong For a guy completely down, why spill your sad around? I don't belong I could be wrong Strangers How strange the feeling to be strangers Who got it wrong? Strangers How strange the feeling to be strangers Who strains my feeling? We're all strangers How strange the feeling to be strangers La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la Battle lines drawn with people Your conscious mind was left behind Battle lines drawn with people The war's begun, we'll all have guns Dreaming of Babylon I feel I don't belong I could be wrong Man, time's so long Strangers How strange the feeling to be strangers Who's strained for feeling? We're all strangers How strange the feeling to be strangers Time to move on Welcome to the show Clap your hands, clap your hands Suitcase, too late I've got people who've got people La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la