Ain't It Strange (Live) - Remastered

If you see it in our soul, what a world to nominate
Well, come on baby, come on to the door
I don't want to see your face anymore
I see it

Down in Vineland, there's a clubhouse
Girl in white dress, boy shoot white stuff

Oh, don't you know that anyone can come
And they come and call, and they fall on the floor?
Don't you see when you're looking at me
That I'll never end, transcend, transcend?

Ain't it strange? Oh, oh-oh
Ain't it strange? Oh-oh-oh

Come and join me, I implore thee
Don't keep knoockin', come explore me

Oh, don't you know that anyone can come?
And they come and call, and they fall on the floor
Don't you see when you're looking at me
That I'll never end, transcend, transcend?

Ain't it strange? (Strange?) Oh-oh-oh
Ain't it strange? (Boy) Oh-oh-oh (hey, hey)

True, true, who are you?
Who, who am I?
Oh, da-oh-da-oh-da-oh-da-oh-da-oh

Down in Vineland, there's a clubhouse
Girl in white dress, boys shoot white stuff

Oh, don't you know that anyone can come?
And they come and call, and they fall on the floor
Don't you see when you're looking at me
That I'll never end, transcend, transcend?

Ain't it strange? (Strange?) Oh, oh-oh
Ain't it strange? (Strange?) Oh, oh-oh

Oh, will you go to the temple tonight?
Oh no, I don't think so, no
You're not going to the palace of answers with me, Marie?
I don't think so, no

See when they offer me book of gold
I know, soon still, there's platinum coming
And when I look inside your brain
Looks just like inside the temple of anyone man
And when he beckons his finger to me

Well, I move in another direction
I move in another dimension
I move in another dimension, oh-oh-oh
Inside of your temple
It's just like the inside of a brain of anyone man
And when he beckons his hand to me

Well, I move in another dimension
I move in another dimension
I was in another dimension
Oh-oh-oh

I move in another dimension
I was in another dimension
I move in another dimension
Oh-oh-oh
Ain't it strange?
Ain't it strange?
Beginnings that have no end
So, how... anything else?
(Free Money) what?
What? (Free Money)
How come you had asked me that?



Credits
Writer(s): Patti Smith, Ivan Kral
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