For the Strange

Jane Woodman

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This goes out to the strange
We really need you here
I can tell that you care
And way beyond your years

Some will want to destroy you
Others might save the day
There’s no promise they’ll love you
When truth gets in the way

I can help you play out
The hand that you’ve been dealt
It’s tempting to turn your back
Throw it all down the well

You have to kill your televison
And listen to yourself

Roads of change stretch out ahead
Take a look at us
We are not dead
Far from dead