Tekst:
Built To Spill Strange

's strange, but not all that strange Yeah it's strange, but what's so strange about that Yeah it's strange, but why is that strange Yeah it's strange,

it and its strange but not all that strange yeah its strange but whats so strange about that yeah its strange but what isnt strange yeah its strange but

my laps, all My friends, they don't exist, I'm lost inside, they never will, keep the Voices in my head, this matter's strange, we're built to spill,