Tibetan Pop Stars

How content are with ones with simple demands? They meet their fiancés cherry picking out in Canada. 
While cursing the river, a seven fingered man, his three sleepless wives all equally sick of him. 

Honey I left to see some action. What's with all these swamps? All I'm passing are hospitals and space-camps. Nobody is asking me "What about your other?" If they did I'd tell them you're a 

Stanger in India 
I'm gonna be creepin' on you so hard 
You're seducin' Tibetan pop stars and 
Wreckin' motor-cars 

I know its true. This Is wrong love. Why is everything so expensive? Maybe in two years you can forgive me. I'll be living kinder. I'll have found my place as a 

Stanger in India 
I'm gonna be creepin' on you so hard 
You're seducin' Tibetan pop stars and 
Wreckin' motor-cars 

stranger in India. Doing ok so far. I'm just waiting on the feathers and tar. You are the only one. You are. 

Nobody deserves you the way that I do. 

Come home my stranger in India because waiting on you is too hard. The reason I haven't written back is because I'm still doing all that bad sh** I was. 

My love is average. I obey an average law.