Over And Out - Bruce Dickinson

You were too weird

You were too weird

You were too weird for your own skin, baby

You were too weird for your own piece of mind

Took a stab at the sky without a high wire

Took a touch-tone ride, but I couldn’t come clean

Come clean

You were too weird

You were too weird

You were too weird to be flying by night

I shot for the moon but you turned of the light

Took a stab at the sky without a high wire

Took a touch-tone ride in the stars

I’ve been laughing all my life and waiting for a smile

Over and out, Over and out

She threw me over and out

You were too weird

You were too weird

Candles and curtains to cover the guilt

You were too pale for the light

Took a step in the sky without a high wire

Took a touch tone ride in the stars

I’ve been laughing all my life and waiting for a smile

Strung out hanging by the phone waiting for a line

Over and out, Over and out

She’d do me over and out

Yeah, I’d dance at you in the stars, yeah

Over and out

You were too weird

But I couldn’t come clean

You were too weird

Over and out

You were too weird

You were too weird

But I couldn’t come clean

Over and over and out

Over and out