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9/7/2002 alternate lyrics
[intro]
Strange days, don't you think, these days...
Strange days, don't you think, these days...
Like a maze, these days...
Dont you think.
Someone ask you what do you
Well I dont know, can't make up my mind...
Like a maze, these crazy days, dont you think.
Guns and drugs and good times, bad times, wars.
Drop the big one on just a few if we can.
Dont you think, strange days, dont you think.
Is it right? Am I right?
Is it wrong? Am I wrong?
I dont know.
Your hair looks funny...
Maybe you should move along.
Strange days, dont you think.
Dont you ever wonder, maybe...
If I took a left turn...
Instead of taking that right,
I may be someone quite different tonight.
Dont you ever wonder?
Could you have been on the other side?
Dont you ever wonder, anyone...
Well,
Could I have been a parking lot attendant?
Could I have been a millionaire in Bel Air?
Could I have been lost somewhere in Paris?
Could I have been your little brother?
Could I have been anyone other than me?
Could I have been, oh, anyone other than me?
Could I have been anyone other than me?
Could I have been anyone....
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Dancing Nancies
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Well, could I have been a parking lot attendant?
could I have been a millionaire in Bel Air?
could I have been lost somewhere in Paris?
could I have been your little brother?
could I have been anyone other than me?
could I have been, oh, anyone other than me?
could I have been anyone other than me?
could I have been anyone?
He stands, touch his hair, his shoes untied
tongue gaping, stare
could I have been a magnet for money?
could I have been anyone other than me?
Twenty-three and so tired of life
such a shame to throw it all away
the images grow darker still
could I have been anyone other than me?
And then I look up at the sky, my mouth is open wide
lick and taste, what's the use in worrying?
what's the use in hurrying?
turn, turn, we almost become dizzy
I am who I am, who I am
well, who am I?
requesting some enlightenment
could I have been anyone other than me?
And then I'll sing and dance, I'll play for you tonight
the thrill of it all
dark clouds may hang on me sometimes
but I'll work it out
And then I look up at the sky, my mouth is open wide
lick and taste, what's the use in worrying?
what's the use in hurrying?
turn, turn, we almost become dizzy
Falling out of a world of lies
could I have been a dancing nancy
a dancing nancy
could I have been anyone other than me?
And then I'll sing and dance, la la la
hey la la la, hey la la la
sing and dance, la la la
hey la la la, hey la la la
sing and dance, I'll play for you tonight
the thrill of it all
dark clouds may hang on me sometimes
but I'll work it out
And then I look up at the sky, my mouth is open wide
lick and taste, what's the use in worrying?
what's the use in hurrying?
turn, turn, we almost become dizzy
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