Love me two times, baby Love me twice today Love me two times, girl I'm goin' away Love me two times, girl One for tomorrow One just for today Love
Let's swim to the moon Uh-huh Let's climb thru the tide Penetrate the evenin' that the city sleeps to hide Let's swim out tonight, love It's our turn
My eyes have seen you My eyes have seen you My eyes have seen you Stand in your door Meet inside Show me some more Show me some more Show me some more
When you're strange No one remembers your name When you're strange When you're strange When you're strange People are strange when you're a stranger
Strange days have found us Strange days have tracked us down They're going to destroy our casual joys We shall go on playing or find a new town Strange
Yeah, c'mon When the music's over When the music's over here When the music's over Turn out the lights Turn out the lights Turn out the lights When
You're lost, little girl You're lost, little girl You're lost Tell me who are you? Think that you know what to do Impossible yes But it's true I think
Unhappy girl Left all alone Playing solitaire Playing warden to your soul You are locked in a prison of your own devise And you can't believe what it
Strange days have found us, Strange days have tracked us down, They're goin' to destroy our casual joys, We shall go on playing or find a new town Strange
real fucked up You know the house down the street Where the kids are And every day They seem to have a new scar Something strange is going on And everybody knows Doors
then smile and yawn I'm worn out but I'm beaming and it seems that we are dreamy as we head out through that strange old morning door This game is
true love, Most of the time they're sittin' and cryin' at home. One of these days they know they better get goin' Out of the door and down on the streets
of true love Most of the time they're sittin' and cryin' at home One of these days they know they better be goin' Out of the door and down on the street
as the deathly procession passes by and monks moan en masse ohohohohohoh (gregorian chants) the yet clean peasant pounds upon the castle door for it
put this pen down so they can see Jesus to show them I believe in shit's getting stranger little change of maze got them questioning my faith my visions strange