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Lyrics - Strange Days
 When I was young mother said "Son,
First know where you're going,
Before you pay much mind to who,
To who is coming with you"
But now I'm older and I'd like
To know if this is true
I don't know where to go but I'd like to go with you
And these are strange days my love
With deadly birds and wicked floods
So before these murky waters rise too high
We all should learn to scuba dive
When I grow old I'll have a beard
Peppered thick with gray
To keep me warm on chilly days
And prove I've earned my way
But now my youthful chin is bare
And naked to the world
So I'll set out on my own way with my sails unfurled
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