Strange times
Heard it so much it's lost all meaning
Living in strange times
Strange times
A stranger's self portrait on your front door
Step out of these strange times
Do you see it?
Do you see it?
I see it
I see it
I see it in the light of day
In a way I can't explain
In these strange times
Do you mean it?
Do you mean it?
I mean it
I mean it
I'll meet you along the way
We'll withdraw from these wretched days
From these strange times
Aimed high
Knew so much that did so little
Little did I know you
Changed minds
Bored into heaven with a silver spoon
They said we're living in strange times, too
Do you see it?
Do you see it?
I see it
I see it
I see it in the light of day
In a way I can't explain
In these strange times
Do you mean it?
Do you mean it?
I mean it
I mean it
I'll meet you along the way
We'll escape from these ill-gotten gains
From these strange times
I swear it
I swear it
I swear it
I swear it
I swear it upon my grave, we passed through
A dream of the past that lasts to spite you
Carved in stone, these words you come to
These strange times