Sangtekst: Mischief Brew. Stuffs Weird.

Got a little club house
pull the flags out of the sand
lets point our fingers and hold our hands
did you hear on the screen bout pollution in the river scene
can we burn them witches clean and purify
hey choir
stuffs weird between you and I

Got a little club house
ever read so many rules
chase the rebels out to the next town down to start anew
now a days hard to rock to the beat in your secret knock
these days its friends and pints we talk and try to find the gold between black and white hey stuffs weird between you and I

every cities got one that they don't talk about
use to march along now he don't hang around
drove the wrong way down a one way street
drove on the red stopped on the green
cried no code big enough to smother me

got a little dream house we could each one have it all
but you got to have it a burned it down cause you don't like the color of the walls
but its ok its alright you know your welcome anytime
i think of all the lines you help me bust outside
you say your first love lasts your life
stuffs weird between you and I
you and I
so it goes....
stuffs weird between you and I