Look what you´ve done, you blew the minds of everyone
That´s the clichè, another one sure to take its place
Bad monkey want to be strangest in the zoo
Sick song and dance, bid adieu
And we still miss you

This life is strange. It fades away
The monkey´s gone to heaven
The monkey doesn´t matter
This life is strange. It fails to entertain
A vain attempt. The dull escape

His life on his walls, paintings, photos, novels once loved
We congregate here to disassemble all that he was
And there he sits stoic in the same manner he began
Cycle, baby to vulnerable old man
We must be vultures

This life is strange. It steals away
Attained to wealth and wisdom
Misread in fatalism
This life is strange. A measured mess
Of miles ran and junk possessed