Lyrics

All the stupid people
Around the world
They think it's wrapped up
We're boys and girls
And nothing special
Just a bag full of bones
A happy mistake
That we were born
But I was told
That I was different
Part alien
Ten different species
Can make a man
We're not enough
We're not enough
But if we're good
Then they're alright to us
I'm strung out
I'm strung out
I'm strung out now, oh yeah
I'm strung out, oh, lord of mine
Check out this geezer
His eyes could light up a room
He took a wobbler
'Cause of Mr. Moon
Oh man, I know she took me easy
Sucked on my junk DNA
But I left something
On board that plane
Mother creator
Gene manipulator
Will I be happy
If I see you later?
I'm strung out
I'm strung out
I'm strung out now, oh yeah
I'm strung out, oh, lord of mine
No matter what time it is
I could always use a little bliss
No matter what time it is
I could always use a little bliss
No matter what time it is
I could always use a little bliss
No matter what time it is
I could always use a little bliss
Turn another
Turn another screw
It's a killer
Killer knowing you
Turn another
Turn another screw
It's a killer
Killer knowing you
It's a killer
But I was told
That I was different
Part alien
Ten different species
Can make a man
We're not enough
We're not enough
But if we're good
Then they're alright to us
I'm strung out
Written by: Adam Godfrey, Mathew Renforth, Matthew Marcantonio, Thomas Armstrong
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