Uploaded February 2025 | Updated September 2026, 4 hours ago

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#mrstrange #electrofunk #gothfunk #timburton #willywonka
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Perhaps described as freaky electro goth funk pop? It's a random ball of weird funk with a Tim Burton / Violet Beauregarde theme song flavour! Prince goes goth, maybe? Whatever, strange is as strange does!


LYRICS:
Sun to rain, things change, from love to pure distain,
What blooms can attain a state of rank decay,
It’s too much, I forget it’s only stuff,
And there’s nonesuch as you… Until the next,
Never say never,
Never say forever,

Hello,
Goodbye,
From crushing lows to soaring highs,
Hello,
Goodbye,
The joke’s there’s no reply,
Hello,
Goodbye,
Don’t cry,
It’s easy come and easy go,
Whichever way the wind blows,

To see, to know, to taste, to touch before it goes,
Don’t wait, don’t wake before the day is late,
Leisure, it won’t last forever,
It’s pleasure, not a possession,
From feasts to swill for swine, to live or die,
This time it’s yours, not mine, and I’m learning not to mind,
It’s changing all the time,
Life loves to say…

Hello,
Goodbye,
From crushing lows to soaring highs,
Hello,
Goodbye,
The joke’s there’s no reply,
Hello,
Goodbye,
Don’t cry,
It’s easy come and easy go,
Whichever way the wind blows,

It’s gone…

A life built on shifting sands,
It slides, sinks and shifts around,
Turning from stone to grains in your hands,
Then, like magic, from shit to fertile ground,

It comes and goes in a flash.

Hello,
Goodbye,
From crushing lows to soaring highs,
Hello,
Goodbye,
The joke’s there’s no reply,

We come and we go,
Whichever way the wind blows,
We come and we go,
Yeah, that’s why I say,

Hello,
Goodbye,
From November to July,
Hello,
Goodbye,
There’s no point asking why,

Things come and they go,
Who knows where the river flows?
Things come and they go,
Hello,
Hello and goodbye,
We all know it’s easy come and easy go.


Lyrics and music by Mr. Saul Strange