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Strange Condition
Strange Condition

Read me the letter, baby,
Do not leave out the words.
Stories and cigarettes ruined lives of lesser girls,
And I wanna know,
'Cause I want you to know,

And it's a strange condition, condition, condition,

Send me the money, baby,
Do not leave out the wage.
You know you're the best thing ever
To come out of this place,
I want you to know,
'Cause I wanna know

And it's a strange condition,
A day in prison,
It's got me out of my head
And I don't know what I came for,
I want you to know...

So leave out the others, baby,
Say I'm the only one,
Cut out the uniforms
And settle with the sun,
Hey I want you to know,

'Cause I wanna know,

And it's a strange condition,
A day in prison,
It's got me out of my head
And I don't know what I came for,
I want you to know...

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