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Straaange Video (MV)




Performed By: Mike Krol
Language: English
Written by: Michael Frederick Krol




Mike Krol - Straaange Lyrics




Hey! You got a life and you gotta live it
Nothing better than a big cliche
When your on your own
You start to feel like the days just slip away
And it becomes easier to fill the void
Even though there's feelings I can't destroy
I grew up paranoid
And before you know, the seasons change
When did my life get so strange
And I don't care what you say
I am gonna do it my own way
S-so you can get out
Yeah, I got a list that I'm always making
It's the only thing that keeps me sane
Even with fits of depression
I got my heart so it's okay
And, oh my!

What have I done today-ay-ay
And before you know, the seasons change
When did my life get so strange
And I don't care what you say
I am gonna do it my own way
S-so you can get out

(Hey, stripe me)
(I gotcha! Coming back with a gin and tonic)
(Oh, don't do that, I'm not)
(G & T!)
(No! Don't open it cause it's uh)
(It's just gonna mess up my throat, come on Phil)
(I wanted red stripe!)
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Hey! You got a life and you gotta live it
Nothing better than a big cliche
When your on your own
You start to feel like the days just slip away
And it becomes easier to fill the void
Even though there's feelings I can't destroy
I grew up paranoid
And before you know, the seasons change
When did my life get so strange
And I don't care what you say
I am gonna do it my own way
S-so you can get out
Yeah, I got a list that I'm always making
It's the only thing that keeps me sane
Even with fits of depression
I got my heart so it's okay
And, oh my!

What have I done today-ay-ay
And before you know, the seasons change
When did my life get so strange
And I don't care what you say
I am gonna do it my own way
S-so you can get out

(Hey, stripe me)
(I gotcha! Coming back with a gin and tonic)
(Oh, don't do that, I'm not)
(G & T!)
(No! Don't open it cause it's uh)
(It's just gonna mess up my throat, come on Phil)
(I wanted red stripe!)
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Writer: Michael Frederick Krol
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