Strange Ones (Glastonbury Festival, 26th June 1997)

There's a place where the strange ones go
Where nobody here could know
They look down from the clouds, and smile
At everyone down below

There's a place where the strange ones go
Where nobody here could know
They look down, from the underground
At eveyone down below

Well I would cry for you
I would die for you
Everybody needs a home
Well are you strange enough?
Are you deranged enough?
Every fucker needs a home

There's a place where the strange ones go
Where nobody here could know
They look down from the clouds, and smile
At everyone down below

There's a place where, the strange ones go
Where nobody here could know
They look down from the underground
At eveyone down below

Well I would feel for you
I would steal for you
Everybody needs a home
Well are you strange enough?
Are you deranged enough?
Every fucker needs a home

There's a place where, the strange ones go
Where nobody here could know
They look down from the clouds and smile
At everyone down below

There's a place where, the strange ones go
Where nobody here could know
They look down from the underground
At eveyone down below

There's a place where, the strange ones go
Where nobody here could know
They look down from the clouds and smile
At everyone down below

There's a place where, the strange ones go
Where nobody here could know
They look down from the underground
At eveyone down below