Strange Days - Album Version (Edited)

Good morning
Don't cop out
You crawled from the cancer to land on your feet
Are you crazy to want this, even for a while?

We're making this shit up
The reasons for being are easy to pay
You can't remember the others
They just kind of went away

So you're driving
It's rush hour
The cars on the freeway are moving like slugs
When you drift off, to wake up
Do you always hit the brakes?

And we're done lying for a living
The strange days have come and you're
You're gone, you're gone
Either dead or dying
Dead or trying to go
Mmm

It's evening
You're tired
You sleepwalk, a robot, out to the street
Are you crazy to want this, even for a while?

You're driving
It's rush hour
The cars on the freeway are moving
Backwards into a wall of fire
Backwards into a wall of fire
Backwards into a wall of fire
Backwards into a wall of fire

And we're done lying for a living
The strange days have come and you're
You're gone, you're gone

We're done lying for a living
The strange days have come and you're
You're gone, you're gone
Either dead or dying
Either dead or trying to go
Mmm, to go
Mmm

Good morning
Don't cop out