Strange Time - Matt Maltese

Now that we’re doomed

Let me show you to your room

Where we can implode by the moon

I’m a self-obsessed mess

And you can’t sleep for shit

And we’re both gladly losing our minds

We sure have a strange time

But we sure do it right

We sure have a strange time

We’re getting stranger every night

Tonight I’ll be drunk

And act like a punk (so drunk)

And you’ll sit and laugh while I throw up

They say I’m too old for my age

And you’re just the same

Yet we make love like kids, again and again

We sure have a strange time

But we sure do it right

We sure have a strange time

We’re getting stranger every night

And I’m naked now, on your fine red couch and you

Put your body to me

You put your body to me

I’m naked now on your fine red couch and you

You can see right through me

Come on now, lets just have a strange time

Oh it’s just right if we deface our minds

We can have a strange time

And get stranger every night

And get stranger every night