Pin-ups, soap operas, natural disasters Religion, murder, greed This planet of martyred, masochistic sadists on trial by MTV Immaculate virgins or various lovers before senility My spider sense of battle of the bands No one ever leaves We all get the chance In the world of strange Penance for voyeurs Porno for fighters Your bullies playground bait Losing your marbles Losing your cherry with a schooltime mechanical date Beatings and weddings and having your say And knowing when to eat your cake In poseur pants and skippy dance No one ever leaves we all get the chance In the world of strange So don't go out Stay home Take care 'Cause things are quite deranged So hide your head under the bedclothes 'Cause strange days are here again Wages, employers, medics, and lawyers The queen's speech on StNicholas day, hooray Another birthday, try not to panic by drinking cheap cider on the beach Weirdos round corners are getting hangovers by writing sad poetry Bugs of romance I'm in trance No one ever leaves We all get the chance In the world of strange You're not alone in your doubt So grab your coat You're going out It's your national service as you should know Drinking too much and throwing up in the road Everywhere I look We're living in the strangest way Things are getting strange