Strange Condition - Acoustic - Live at Cities 97's Studio C, Minneapolis, MN - December 2001

Read me the letter, baby
 Do not leave out the words
 Stories and cigarettes ruined lives of lesser girls
 And I wanna know
 'Cause I want you to know
 And it's a strange condition
 A day in prison
 It's got me out of my head
 And I don't know what I came for
 Send me the money, baby
 Do not leave out the wage
 You know you're the best thing ever
 To come out of this place
 Hey, I want you to know
 'Cause I wanna know
 And it's a strange condition
 A day in prison
 It's got me out of my head
 And I don't know what I came for, no
 I want you to know
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 It's a strange condition
 A day in prison
 It's got me out of my head
 And I don't know what I came for, no
 I want you to know
 I want you to know
 So leave out the others, baby
 Say I'm the only one
 Cut out the uniforms
 And settle with the sun
 Hey, I want you to know
 'Cause I wanna know
 And it's a strange condition
 And life in prison, babe
 It's got me outta my head
 And I don't know what I came for, no
 I want you to know
 I want you to know
 I want you to know
 Yeah, I want you to know
 I want you to know
 And I want you to know
 I want you to know
 Yes, I gotta know
 I gotta know
 Yeah, I gotta know
 I gotta know, ooh
 Wow