This Time of War

The strawberry shake-up
As soon as you wake up
In your camouflage makeup
Pink and blue and celery chic
The integral masses
The Sunday School classes
The boys all make passes at that girl with the combat highlights
I'm on the outside looking through a window of rosy fog at you
I can't really see you
Chances are taken
Fakers are faking
Somebody's staking the whole damn thing on one last spin
I'm on the outside looking through a window of rosy fog at you
I can't really see you

The boys on the corner won't tango for anybody else
The boys on the corner won't tango for anybody else
The boys on the corner won't tango for anybody else
The boys on the corner won't tango for anybody else
I'm on the outside looking through a window of rosy fog at you
I can't really see you
In zebra-stripe leggings she rode a bike to her wedding
She heard the minister begging for a bit of peace in this time of war



Credits
Writer(s): Drew Bancroft
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