The first song from Communications, acoustic/rock played live in the livingroom by three members of the Open Conspiracy: (Left to Right: Bob Thomas, Russell Baillie & Jim Kane [sidtypical]).

Lyrics:

STRANGE TO ME

Don’t call this religion it’s a cold hard fact,
We’ve learned how to live
And there’s no turning back.

Though I can see just where we’re going,
The road gets cloudy beyond horizons.
Where people sink and people swim,

Some can’t see just where to begin.
Living lives as cold as hell,
Blind to all within themselves.
Oh! No, No, No, No.

Now I know, well, it’s plain to see,
I have to admit it’s been strange to me,
Why the leaders of the world refuse to agree,

They peddle their ignorance on you and on me.
I hit them with reason, they reply with derision,
They think that they hold me in their prison,

But my mind is clear, no clouded vision,
in my heart there are no divisions.

Nothing they do is making any sense,
They’d blow up the world in the name of defence.

No! No! No! No!