Born to Be Strangers - Richard Ashcroft

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 Gary yes 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, Gary yes 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