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VERSE
D ; A
There are people with funny ideas
G ; ; A
And they're growing in number each year
They're building bombs and they're arming themselves
They want rearrange the rubble that makes up this place
It's getting harder to know what to think
There are multiple sides and history lies
It seems it's getting worse all the time
I for one feel like they're losing our precious minds
CHORUS
D ; G
These are strange times we're living in
Bm &nbs p; A
Stranger all the time
D ; Bm
These are strange times we're living in
G ; A
Stranger all the time
VERSE
There's a weird girl that lives upstairs
She's got clothes you can see through and a facial tattoo
For hours I hear her crying in the shower
She says that she hears voices that won't leave her alone
On the upside she's quiet and clean
But I'll be much more inquisitive with the next ones I screen
It seems she's getting weirder all the time
I for one feel like she's losing her precious mind
CHORUS
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