Tom Waits: I Never Talk to Stranger (1979)

by the rain blogs ☆ ★☆ ★☆ ★☆ ★☆ ★☆ ★☆ ★☆ ★☆ Rain dogs are on Facebook: Your life’s a Dimestore novel This town is full of guys like you And you’re looking for someone To take the place of her You must be reading my mail You’re bitter ’cause he left you That’s why you’re drinkin’ in this bar Well only suckers fall in love with perfect strangers It always takes one to know one stranger Maybe we’re just wiser now And been around the block so many times That we don’t notice That we’re all just perfect strangers As long as we ignore That we all begin as strangers Just before we find We really aren’t strangers anymore