Dead On A Sunday - Strange Days

Isn’t it strange how far we’ve come?
One day we’re here the next day we’re gone
Shot like a rocket into the sun
Isn't it strange how far we’ve come?

Life's' a fuckin' trip riding a rollercoaster
Before you know it the whole show is over
So don't forget ya gotta love one another
Bye bye baby its time to go

Politics are the new religion
Everybody’s got an opinion
Now who’s holding the smoking gun
Isn’t it strange how far we’ve come?

Life's' a fuckin' trip riding a rollercoaster
Before you know it the whole show is over
So don't forget ya gotta love one another
Through the barrel of a loaded gun

Politics are the new religion
Everybody’s got an opinion
Now who’s holding the smoking gun?
Isn’t it strange how far we’ve gone?

Isn’t it strange how far we’ve come?
One day we’re here the next day we’re gone
Shot like a rocket into the sun
Isn't it strange how far we’ve come?

Life's' a fuckin' trip riding a rollercoaster
Before you know it the whole show is over
So don't forget ya gotta love one another
Bye bye baby its time to go

Written by:
ROSS EDSALL

Publisher:
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