you ever be the same? You act like a stranger, stranger, tell me it ain?t true Won?t you please explain, why you?re so strange? Oh, you?re a stranger, stranger
Could never be what they want him to be He's stranger than fiction And he's got no past, he's a mystery But he's got ambition And there's always been
love with you And all I do is miss you and the way we used to be And all I do is keep the beat, the bad company And all I do is kiss you through the
your name Maryjane do your thang Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary When you sad depressed and feeling strange?who you blame Need some company
'm gonna try and make you laugh And if I can't, if it just hurts too bad, then we will wait for it to pass And I will keep you company through those days
love with you And all I do is miss you and the way we used to be All I do is keep the beat, the bad company And all I do is kiss you, through the bars
painful cry of a man's despair deep down in his bones a??I guess misery enjoys company, said big bad Solomon Jones And the stranger turned And his eyes
in the hole, Got a back like an ironwood bent by the wind Blood veins as black as the coal. Somebody said "that's a strange tattoo You have on
, ya Strange music bitch, seven years of excellence T on T and N, 9 and E, real numbers bitch Now from us to you, Tech N9ne collabo's Welcome to Misery Loves Company
rock Still like talkin' about sex, sex, sex, sex I should be expressing all my inner repression I guess depression's now a cultural thing My record company
Gotta back like an ironwood, bit by the wind Blood veins blue as the coal Blood veins blue as the coal Somebody said, "That's a strange tattoo You have
next you are alone again. What has happened? You grow strange these days and I can't help but wonder if.....Ah! I'll not say it. Times are bad enough
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company You still see, what I see All of the homies in the LB Sittin' back, and we makin' the cash Warren G, Perfec, Hershey Locc and Bad Ass And we
a danger to the law and order here they don't like men like you in our city. You're too pretty cool and witty you're a real bad company I should have
feel a little danger, feel a little stranger Angel City tonight I got a buncha boys, we make a lot of noise Little bit crazy, playing with chemical toys We're such bad
I know you You were too short You had bad skin You couldn't talk to them very well Words didn't seem to work They lied when they came out of your mouth
back at me? Could it be a new reflection of a woman complete? All of a sudden I'm so carefree, yeah, well, alright Your love is doing something strange