Original lyrics
ENHow content are with ones with simple demands?
They meet their fiancés cherry picking out in canada.
While cursing the river, a seven fingered man,
His three sleepless wives all equally sick of him.
Honey i left to see some action. What's with all these swamps?
All i'm passing are hospitals and space-camps.
Nobody is asking me "what about your other?"
If they did i'd tell them you're a
Stanger in india
I'm gonna be creepin' on you so hard
You're seducin' tibetan pop stars and
Wreckin' motor-cars
I know its true. This is wrong love.
Why is everything so expensive?
Maybe in two years you can forgive me.
'Ll be living kinder. I'll have found my place as a
Stanger in india
I'm gonna be creepin' on you so hard
You're seducin' tibetan pop stars and
Wreckin' motor-cars
A stranger in india.
Doing ok so far.
I'm just waiting on the feathers and tar.
You are the only one. You are.
Nobody deserves you the way that i do
Come home!
Come home my stranger in india
Because waiting on you is too hard.
The reason i haven't written back is because
I'm still doing all that bad shit i was
My love is average. I obey an average law.
