Strangers
Lyrics
Here come the critics oh
To tear your heart wide open
Here come the lawyers
Billions for phone conversation
You got some talent kid
You're really going places
I've heard it many times
From all the empty faces
Don't talk to strangers
My Mona Lisa
Early Sunday morning
I find you so incredibly boring
You got some talent kid
You're really going places
I've heard it so many times
From all you pretty faces
Don't talk to strangers
And you all look so strange to me
Here come the critics oh
To tear your heart wide open
Here come the lawyers
Billions for phone conversation
You got some talent kid
You're really going places
I've heard it so many times
From all the empty faces
Don't talk to strangers
And you all look so strange to me
Writer(s): Dave Davies
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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