Strangers Lyrics - Teens Of Style - Car Seat Headrest

if I can fit my dreams 

you say the same things over and over 

into an ABAB rhyme scheme 

you say the same things over and over 

Love is a way of passing on our genes 

love is because we want to further our genes 

God is a scientist he's just found out about us 

he's published a study but he don't know much about us 

when I die I won't become a ghost 

because I'll have nowhere to haunt 

fuck this town and fuck my dirty hands 

when you're strange then the critics gotta be stranger 

but they're just strangers 

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society wants me to fuck, well fuck 'm 

car seat is a genetic stop sign 

i sleep lying next to a mirror 

car seat is a menace to the public 

love is a way of advancing our species 

love is because we want to keep up our species 

God is a director he's just found out about us 

he's talked to our agents but he don't know much about us 

when I die I won't become a ghost 

because I'll have nowhere to haunt 

fuck this town and fuck my dirty hands 

when you're strange then if they like you then they gotta be stranger 

but they're just strangers 

Photos 

car seat's nervous and the lights are bright. When I was a kid I fell in love with Michael Stipe. I took lyrics out of context and thought "he must be speaking to me" 

I won't last too much longer 

I'm already starting to run out of places for faces in my head 

they're all starting to look the same