Strange Love (Live From Webster Hall)
 作词 : Ashley Frangipane/Jim Eliot
 作曲 : Ashley Frangipane/Jim Eliot
 Everybody wants to know
 If we ****ed on the bathroom sink
 How your hands felt in my hair
 If we were high on a*********es
 And everybody wants to know
 How we chain-smoked until three
 And how you laughed when you said my name
 And how you gripped my hips so mean

 We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night

 But the ending is the same every d**n time no no no

 We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night

 But the ending is the same every d**n time
 They think I'm insane they think my lover is strange
 But I don't have to ****ing tell them anything anything

 And I'm gonna write it all down and I'm gonna sing it on stage
 But I don't have to ****ing tell you anything anything
 That's the beauty of a secret
 You know you're supposed to keep it
 That's the beauty of a secret
 Oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh
 That's the beauty of a secret
 You know you're supposed to keep it
 But I don't have to ****ing tell you anything anything
 Everybody's waiting up to hear if I dare speak your name
 Put it deep beneath the track like the hole you left in me
 And everybody wants to know how it felt to hear you scream
 They know you walk like you're a God
 They can't believe I ****ing made you weak

 We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night

 But the ending is the same every d**n time no no no

 We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night

 But the ending is the same every d**n time
 They think I'm insane they think my lover is strange
 But I don't have to ****ing tell them anything anything
 And I'm gonna write it all down and I'm gonna sing it on stage
 But I don't have to ****ing tell you anything anything
 That's the beauty of a secret

 You know you're supposed to keep it

 That's the beauty of a secret
 Oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh
 That's the beauty of a secret

 You know you're supposed to keep it
 But I don't have to ****ing tell you anything anything
 These days I can't seem to get along with anyone
 Get by with anyone

 These days I can't seem to make this right
 Well is this fine
 Will it be alright

 They think I'm insane they think my lover is strange
 But I don't have to ****ing tell them anything anything

 And I'm gonna write it all down and I'm gonna sing it on stage
 But I don't have to ****ing tell you anything anything
 That's the beauty of a secret

 You know you're supposed to keep it
 That's the beauty of a secret
 Oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh
 That's the beauty of a secret

 You know you're supposed to keep it
 I don't have to ****ing tell you anything anything