Come now if you can hear, the angel is crying alone in the mirror Poised as a glass picturesque, the reaper is ready he wants to collect People are strange, when you're a stranger Faces look ugly when you're alone Women seem wicked when you're unwanted Streets are uneven when you're down When you're strange Faces come out of the rain When you're strange No one remembers your name People are strange, when you're a stranger Faces look ugly when you're alone Women seem wicked when you're unwanted Streets are uneven when you're down People are strange, when you're a stranger Faces look ugly when you're alone Women seem wicked when you're unwanted Streets are uneven when you're down When you're strange Faces come out of the rain When you're strange No one remembers your name When you're strange Faces come out of the rain When you're strange No one remembers your name To burn or disappear Just a passing kiss of fear Funeral flames ablaze What makes sense nothing is sane Mother of misfortune Holstered with a grieving grin Giving to strangers who regret everything they do