No one seems to know where you live
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Who you are or where you came from
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Everybodys so negative
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They treat you like,
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Like you don't belong
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But there's something about you
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That's gotta hold of me
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You walk for hours in
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The pouring rain
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You keep my picture in
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A broken frame
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You leave dead flowers
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Spelling out my name
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You're such a strange boy
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You're my strange boy
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You're such a strange boy
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My strange boy
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You never listen to the radio
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Cut you're hair or ware the right clothes
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You always seem to go against the flow
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But you know who you wana be
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And there's something about you
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That's gotta hold of me
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You walk for hours in
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The pouring rain
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You keep my picture in
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A broken frame
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You leave dead flowers
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Spelling out my name
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You're such a strange boy
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You're my strange boy
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You're such a strange boy
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My strange boy
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I dont care what they say
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'Cos they dont understand
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You and me we're the same
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And we dont give a damn
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So let me come into your world
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And we can run away
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You walk for hours in
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The pouring rain
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You keep my picture in
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A broken frame
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You leave dead flowers
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Spelling out my name
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You're such a strange boy
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You're my strange boy
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You're such a strange boy
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My strange boy
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Strange Boy
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