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Three, four!
Everybody's talkin' and no one says a word Everybody's makin' love and no one really cares There's Nazis in the bathroom just below the stairs
Always something happenin' and nothin' goin' on There's always something cookin' and nothin' in the pot They're starvin' back in China so finish what you got
Nobody told me there'd be days like these Nobody told me there'd be days like these Nobody told me there'd be days like these Strange days indeed, strange days indeed
Everybody's runnin' and no one makes a move Everybody's a winner and nothin' left to lose There's a little yellow idol to the north of Katmandu
Everybody's flyin' and no one leaves the ground Everybody's cryin' and no one makes a sound There's a place for us in movies, you just gotta lay around
Nobody told me there'd be days like these Nobody told me there'd be days like these Nobody told me there'd be days like these Strange days indeed, most peculiar, mama
Everybody's smokin' and no one's gettin' high Everybody's flyin' and never touch the sky There's a UFO over New York and I ain't too surprised
Nobody told me there'd be days like these Nobody told me there'd be days like these Nobody told me there'd be days like these Strange days indeed, most peculiar, mama, roll
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