Ray he had a strange life

Curly-haired bad tempered lad

Grabbed me by the collar

Tried to make me be his friend

It's hard when you're a worrier

Sometimes I just stay in bed

I'm on a strange kick

I'm on a strange kick

I'm on a strange kick

My life is a sliver of glass

I walk like I've never been in love

I take the bomb in both of my hands

I drop it on the head of my enemies

It's hard when you're a worrier

Sometimеs I just stay in bed

I'm on a strange kick

I'm on a strange kick

I'm on a strangе kick

I don't rest too easy at night

I lock all my doors and windows tight

And then I go home and see my dad

And then I fall in love with all the girls

It's hard when you're a worrier

Sometimes I just stay in bed

I'm on a strange kick

I'm on a strange kick

I'm on a strange kick

Strange kick

Strange kick

Strange kick

Strange kick

Strange kick

Strange kick

Strange kick

Strange kick

Strange kick

Strange kick