The Feeling
** Strange **
** by The Feeling **
Don't you dig this life
They call the meek
You whose feet are on the ground
And if you get too high
What goes around comes around
And brings you down
Cause people gonna see you
How they wanna see you
People gonna rate you
People gonna hate you
People gonna shove you
People gonna love you
People gonna do whatever
Makes them feel they are only better
Cause everyone knows we're strange
(Ahh)
So why do you feel ashamed
(Ohh) Baby
Everyone knows we're different ones
(Ahh)
So why do you feel ashamed
We love you all the same
That's why
Cause if you feel it
And if you mean it
Don't apologize
And you'll be just fine
Cause all they ever need is what you'll give them
They only put you down if you give them permission
people gonna see you
How they wanna see you
People gonna rate you
People gonna hate you
People gonna shove you
People gonna love you
People gonna do whatever
Makes them feel they own you better
Yea, everyone knows we're strange
(Ahh)
So why do you feel ashamed
(Ohh) Baby
Everyone knows we're different ones
(Ahh)
So why do you feel ashamed
We love you all the same
We love you all the same
We love you all the same
So, don't you ever change
You're under no rushed,
Aren't income risen,
underated,
All the prescient..
What's concerning to the different, to the best, to what
Just how far your conscience sealed in,
all of that prescient spirit in stars.
Yea, everyone knows we're strange
(Ahh)
So why do you feel ashamed
(Ohh) Baby
Everyone knows we're different one
(Ahh)
So why do you feel ashamed
We love you all the same yea
We love you yea
We love you all the same
All the same
Yes, we love you, yes
We love you all the same
You don't have to change
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** Strange **
** by The Feeling **