Testo Nothing But A Stranger

who is this juvenile, who is this pestand who do i have to beto kneel before his holinessi've got no friends at least not so youngwho act like this poor abandoned crippled childthat's deaf and dumbhe ain't nothing but a strangernothing more than a flirtbut he'll always be a part of me,a mysteryhow can i prove what i once never wasand now you've got this visionof some vulnerable macho lovei'm not the drifter who just jumped off the trainthough it's true that we all talkand laugh and cry and fuck the samehe ain't nothing but a starngernothing more than a flirtbut he'll always be a part of mea mysterya mysterious work of man-made truths and liesthe perfect angel, the devil's cursethat cannot rule nor rise abovewho believes that love's a womanwhen she crieshe ain't nothing but a strangernothing more than a flirtbut he'll always be a part of me,a mystery© edwin ellis music.