A funny little heart in a funny little box,
Never take it out ´cos it might get dropped,
Bottle up and hide tell a little lie,
If you must, if you must,
See the crooked man try and walk a crooked mile,
See the crooked lady with her crooked little smile,
They see us as they pass and they don´t know what they make of us,
To make of us.

´Cos 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 the weird 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 ´em in the shops,
Everybody´s truckin´ till the day they´re gonna stop,
They´re from another planet and they dunno 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 the weirdest side of the street.

Of the street.

Stop what you´re doing take your eyes off the screen,
You´ve always got a feeling but you don´t know what it means,
Step across a 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 the weirdest side of the street.