Strangers

Strangers

Maxeen

Here come the critics oh
To tear your heart wide open
Here come the lawyers
Billions for phone conversation

You got some talent kid
You're really going places
I've heard it many times
From all the empty faces

Don't talk to strangers

My Mona Lisa
Early Sunday morning
I find you so incredibly boring

You got some talent kid
You're really going places
I've heard it so many times
From all you pretty faces

Don't talk to strangers
And you all look so strange to me

Here come the critics oh
To tear your heart wide open
Here come the lawyers
Billions for phone conversation
You got some talent kid
You're really going places

I've heard it so many times
From all the empty faces

Don't talk to strangers
And you all look so strange to me

Written by BOOTH, TIMOTHY / GLENNIE, JAMES / BAYNTON-POWER, DAVID JOHN / DAVIES, SAUL / HUNTER, MARK
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., EMI Music Publishing

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