| There’s something strange in the night
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| I can see it burning in your eyes
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| Bittersweet, a silent sigh
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| Something strange in the night
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| Something strange this way comes
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| While the organ spits out gospel songs
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| Nothing fits. |
| We talk in tongues
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| Something strange this way comes
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| Something strange in the night
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| What a cruel game, an awful sight
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| Just lay me down and sacrifice
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| Something strange in the night
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| Something strange this way comes
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| Climbing up the walls, and in my gun
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| I pray to God at the top of my lungs
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| Something strange this way comes
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| Something’s rising over me
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| And it burns so bright that I can’t see
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| With a flash of white the river red runs
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| Something strange this way comes
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| Something strange this way comes
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| Something strange this way comes
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| Something strange this way comes |