Strange Times

Well I've been waking up at night
Hearing these sounds in the sky
Like this screeching in the heavens
This long cold cry
I couldn't tell you what it was
But I know it keeps on getting louder
Every night

Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Our, our, our strange times

Well she said come and take a picture
And we can do another line
And we can talk about that shit
Some other time
There's a lot of girls here Mike
And I know you like them girls
And they could all use some love
In this cold, cold world
Look around

Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Our, our, our strange times

This old punk said earth's the new Rome
And this bitch is going down
You better know someone at Nasa
If you think you're gonna skip town
And I surely doubt you do
So you might as well enjoy
All the food and all the drugs and all the girls and all the toys

Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Our, our, our strange times

Well some thumper overheard her
Said boy you better get right
'Cause it be coming down LeBrea any one of these nights
If you wanna be saved, well you can come with me at night
And we'll both be forgiven for doing all these lies

Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Our, our, our strange times

Well some kid said cocaine, love
It's all the same to me
They cut down the love
Then they jack up the feed
Well he can't be coming back
'Cause he never did leave
The second coming is a-comin'
But it's you and it's me

Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Our, our, our strange times



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Brennan Williams, Morgan Taylor Reid, Mark Nolan
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