Richard Ashcroft - Born To Be Strangers

Jame, pick a frame I got you goin' insane With your lit up fuse Film everything About your life Now and share your views Look, that fickle game A-got me goin' insane But I know what to do 'Cause you, and Glorious you You got me broken in two But I don't feel no fool God, don't feel no fool But I don't feel no fool And some of us will always be strangers And some of us, we seek out danger You, Glorious you And you make me feel Like I'm broken in two Look, look out a fire I'm weak at the knees But I know what to do Cry those bitter tears I used to feel so alone Now I got my own Let it go to your head Let it go to your head Let it go to your head 'Cause some of us are born to be strangers Alone in this world, we seek out danger And some of us will always be strangers And some of us, ooh always seekin' out danger And some of us are born to be strangers Wanna be with you, it feels so contagious And some of us don't care what you're saying here And some of us, we seek out danger That country soul blues thing That country soul blues thing That country city, city That country blues thing