A funny little heart in a funny little box Never take it out coz it might get dropped Bottle up and hide, tell a little lie If you must, if you must See the crooked man Trying to walk a crooked mile See the crooked lady With a crooked little smile They see us as they pass and They don't know what they make of us To make of us Coz you and I, you and I, you and I We see a stranger side of things You and I, you and I, you and I We dream a stranger kind of dream We walk a weirder side of the street Get an education, get a job, get a life A little white fence and the feeling You've arrived Sit yourself down Take a look around and give up, and give up Save up all the pennies And then spend them in the shops Everybody's truckin' 'til the day they're gonna drop They're from another planet And they don't know what they make of us To make of us You and I, you and I, you and I We see a stranger side of things You and I, you and I, you and I We dream a stranger kind of dream We walk a weirder side of the street Of the street Stop what you're doing, take your eyes off the screen You've always had a feeling But you don't know what it means Step across the line With an open mind and let go And let go You and I, you and I, you and I We see a stranger side of things You and I, you and I, you and I We dream a stranger kind of dream We walk a weirder side of the street
