STRANGE FRIENDS

Molly walked in Through the front door Had a rough one, when At a shop of coffee Down the block, she Lit a match up, yeah Cigarette dance, by the trash can Molly tossed it in, she said "It wasn't me, wasn't me, wasn't me" Jake's an actor Never cast, but always in the script He's rehearsing for the Oscars With an accent, French He's from Paris Paris, Texas, but he's never left We're all insane and that's okay I've got strange friends They don't make no sense Make no sense to anyone but me I've got strange friends Running through my head We don't care what all the people say Tim's a happy accident Kim's romantically a mess Heather spent her youth on Mars High as stars Welcome to the melodrama What a crazy ride Love, pain, joy, nirvana Everything is fine Never fit in just admit it If we're not the same A little strange, and that's okay I've got strange friends They don't make no sense Make no sense to anyone but me I've got strange friends Running through my head We don't care what all the people say We don't care what all the people say Buggin', trustin' We're up, down, over, under, but we get by Nothing could change it We don't care what all the people say I've got strange friends They don't make no sense Make no sense to anyone but me I've got strange friends Running through my head We don't care what all the people say