Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rush
Performer
Alex Lifeson
Electric Guitar
Geddy Lee
Bass Guitar
Neil Peart
Drums
Lorne Wheaton
Musician
Ric Britton
Musician
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Neil Young
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rush
Producer
Liam Birt
Executive Producer
Pegi Cecconi
Executive Producer
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
David Leonard
Mixing Engineer
Jeff Muir
Recording Engineer
Michael Jack
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Well, hello, Mr. Soul, I just dropped by to pick up a reason
For the thought that I caught that my head is the event of the season
Why in crowds just a trace of my face could seem so pleasin'
I'll cop out to the change, but a stranger is putting the tease on
I was down on a frown when the messenger brought me a letter
I was raised by the praise of a fan who said I upset her
Any girl in the world could have easily known me better
She said "you're strange, but don't change", and I let her
In a while, will the smile on my face turn to plaster
Stick around while the clown who is sick does the trick of disaster
For the race of my head and my face is moving much faster
Is it strange I should change? I don't know, why don't you ask her?
Is it strange I should change? I don't know, why don't you ask her?
Is it strange I should change? I don't know, why don't you ask her?
Writer(s): Neil Young
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