Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mikey Mike
Mikey Mike
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mikey Mike
Mikey Mike
Songwriter
Morgan Taylor Reid
Morgan Taylor Reid
Songwriter
Mark Nolan
Mark Nolan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Neal Avron
Neal Avron
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Well I've been waking up at night Hearing these sounds in the sky Like this screeching in the heavens This long cold cry I couldn't tell you what it was But I know it keeps on getting louder Every night Hmmmm Hmmmm Hmmmm Our, our, our strange times Well she said come and take a picture And we can do another line And we can talk about that shit Some other time There's a lot of girls here Mike And I know you like them girls And they could all use some love In this cold, cold world Look around Hmmmm Hmmmm Hmmmm Our, our, our strange times This old punk said earth's the new Rome And this bitch is going down You better know someone at Nasa If you think you're gonna skip town And I surely doubt you do So you might as well enjoy All the food and all the drugs and all the girls and all the toys Hmmmm Hmmmm Hmmmm Our, our, our strange times Well some thumper overheard her Said boy you better get right 'Cause it be coming down LeBrea any one of these nights If you wanna be saved, well you can come with me at night And we'll both be forgiven for doing all these lies Hmmmm Hmmmm Hmmmm Our, our, our strange times Well some kid said cocaine, love It's all the same to me They cut down the love Then they jack up the feed Well he can't be coming back 'Cause he never did leave The second coming is a-comin' But it's you and it's me Hmmmm Hmmmm Hmmmm Our, our, our strange times
Writer(s): Michael Brennan Williams, Morgan Taylor Reid, Mark Nolan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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