Letras
Look, look around
See what you've found
Dead of night, a bad surprise
Men in black are coming by
Ah, tonight
One or the other, one of a kind
Some other place, some other time
Yeah
Where am I? What am I doing here?
I was born. Come on, then, come on
I had been split a gold cigarette
And when I came to, I was alone in a house
My mind is somewhere else
Where's my home? Why am I here?
What am I doing here?
These dreams are an illusion to my unborn now
Aim, aim at that sound
And watch what's going down
Dead white skin, red eyes stare bold
Rain and overcoats and cold
Ah, so cold
One or the other, one of a kind
Some other place, some other time
Yeah
The man at my side began to go mad
He couldn't help himself, he began to shake
The problem is, I've always thought myself
And thought by others as a schizophrenic
Look, won't you look around
And see what you've found?
Windows blocked and bolted doors
Running scared down corridors
Running scared
One or the other, one of a kind
Some other place, some other time
The school was run by communists
Through research, I have found my family on both sides have been spies
Aim, aim at that sound
And then watch whatever hits the ground
Curling smoke and twisted smiles
Empty streets for miles and miles
One or the other, one of a kind
Some other place, some other time
One or the other, one of a kind
Some other place, some other time
Yeah