Ain't it strange
As the ash from a cigarette
The rain in this town falls the same way

Ain't it strange
How you wait around cause she hasn't called yet
And you've been let down ten times on the same day

I need you to try
I need you to try for me
I need you to try
Yeah, try to see

I got a little devil
He's sitting on my shoulder
He's telling me to call you
But I don't want to call you
I'm playing second fiddle
I'm somewhere in the middle
Darling would you agree
We're just a little bit strange
A little bit strange

Ain't it strange
How she starts with the bad theatrics
Well I guess got to take it as you can

Ain't it strange
'Cause she's a fucking horrible actress
And all this is in the hopes of just finding a man

I need you to try
I need you to try for me
I need you to try
Yeah, try to see

I got a little devil
He's sitting on my shoulder
He's telling me to call you
But I don't want to call you
I'm playing second fiddle
I'm somewhere in the middle
Darling would you agree
Darling would you agree
We're just a little bit strange
We're just a little bit strange

I got a little devil
He's sitting on my shoulder
He's telling me to call you
But I don't want to call you
I'm playing second fiddle
I'm somewhere in the middle
Darling would you agree
Were just a little bit ...

I got a little devil
He's sitting on my shoulder
He's telling me to call you
But I don't want to call you
I'm playing second fiddle
I'm somewhere in the middle
Darling would you agree
Darling would you agree
Darling would you agree
We're just a little bit strange
A little bit strange

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