Weird rock weird rock rock weird rock weird weird rock weird rock rock weird rock weird bells are ringing ding dong ding dong bells are ringing ding
day People are weird, nobody has manners I?m dragging myself home, tired And while I?m digging through my purse to find my key losing my nerve already My Sun, my Moon
to bang your gong It's a rip-off Such a rip-off Gypsy girl's good People treat her like a fool It's a rip-off The President's weird He's got
and stay tune or I'll take your land See the man above me's good to me That's why I look at life with open eyes cause it's good to see We're from nothing
People are weird, nobody has manners I?m dragging myself home, tired And while I?m digging through my purse to find my key losing my nerve already My Sun, my Moon
rough day People are weird, nobody has manners I?m dragging myself home, tired And while I?m digging through my purse to find my key losing my nerve already My Sun, my Moon
