Prong - Strange Days

Strange days are from boys
Strange days I track those down
Will come too destroy
How causal destroy
We shall complain of fun
All over town
Are your town, yeah
Strange days
To through strange rooms
Voices will signal the time
The noise is screaming
The case sleep, no city
Your little can see
And you move
This is hell, this is hell
Just as this
This is it, this is it
Strange
Strange days have thunders
Do a same jobs we linger on
Party confuse
Live lonely with shoe
As we run from the town
To the space, to the storm

Written by:
JEFFERY ATKINS, SEVEN AURELIUS, RICHARD KELLER

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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