For the Strangers (Live)

For the Strangers (Live) - Suede (山羊皮樂隊)

Written by：Neil John Codling/Richard John Oakes/Brett Lewis Anderson

Lips like semaphore to my heart

We slither and slide and slip

Stings like aerosol in my eyes

And nothing compares to this

And it's ever so clear

And it's ever so plain

For the strangers the strangers

And it's ever so clear

And it's ever so plain

For all the strangers out there

Pips from oranges

To gutters and drains and bins

Love like promises on a train

When you delivered yourself to him

And it's ever so clear

And it's ever so plain

For the strangers the strangers

And it's ever so clear

And it's ever so plain

For all the strangers out there

A paper trail on the road

That was left for the gulls

Like the birds flying on

It's been growing guns

And it's ever so clear

And it's ever so plain

For the strangers the strangers

And it's ever so clear

And it's ever so plain

For all the strangers out there

For all the strangers

For all the strangers out there

For all the strangers

For all the strangers out there

For all the strangers

For all the strangers out there

For all the strangers

For all the strangers out there