| Now that we’re doomed
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| Let me show you to your room
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| Where we can implode by the moon
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| I’m a self-obsessed mess
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| And you can’t sleep for shit
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| And we’re both gladly losing our minds
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| We sure have a strange time
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| But we sure do it right
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| We sure have a strange time
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| We’re getting stranger every night
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| Tonight I’ll be drunk
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| And act like a punk (so drunk)
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| And you’ll sit and laugh while I throw up
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| They say I’m too old for my age
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| And you’re just the same
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| Yet we make love like kids, again and again
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| We sure have a strange time
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| But we sure do it right
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| We sure have a strange time
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| We’re getting stranger every night
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| And I’m naked now, on your fine red couch and you
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| Put your body to me
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| You put your body to me
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| I’m naked now on your fine red couch and you
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| You can see right through me
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| Come on now, lets just have a strange time
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| Oh it’s just right if we deface our minds
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| We can have a strange time
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| And get stranger every night
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| And get stranger every night |