Strangers

A        G
If I can fit my dreams
A                       G
You say the same things over and over
G          F
Into an AB AB rhyme scheme
G                       E7
You say the same things over and over
A                G
Love is a way of passing on our genes
A                          G
Love is because we want to further our genes
G                          F
God is a scientist, he's just found out about us
     G                           E7
He's published a study but he don't know much about us

A            G       Gm7/F#       Em
When I die I won't become a ghost
             F#m
Because I’ll have nowhere to haunt
A                  G       Gm7/F#      Em
Fuck this town and fuck my dirty hands
                             F#m
When you're strange if they like
                          A
You then they gotta be stranger
                     A
But they're just strangers

A                     G
Society wants me to fuck, well fuck 'em
A                 G
  Car Seat is a genetic stop sign
G             F
I sleep lying next to a mirror
G             E7
Car Seat is a menace to the public
A                G
Love is a way of advancing our species
A                          G
Love is because we want to keep up our species
G                       F
God is a director, he's just found out about us
     G                             E7
He's talked to our agents but he don't know much about us

A            G       Gm7/F#         Em
When I die I won't become a ghost
             F#m
Because I’ll have nowhere to haunt
A                  G       Gm7/F#      Em
Fuck this town and fuck my dirty hands
                             F#m                       A
When you're strange then the critics gotta be stranger
                    A
But they're just strangers

D                          A
Car Seat's nervous and the lights are bright
F#m                        E4               E
When I was a kid I fell in love with Michael Stipe
       D                                  A
I took lyrics out of context and thought
                            E4     E
"He must be speaking to me"
D                     A
I won't last too much longer
    F#m                 E                     D
I'm already starting to run out of places for faces in my head
         F#m                      E4    E
They're all starting to look the same
D                     A
I won't last too much longer
    F#m                 E                     D
I'm already starting to run out of places for faces in my head
         F#m                      E4     E
They're all starting to look the same

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