Funchameleon - Infected Mushroom

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Strange days have found us Strange days have tracked us down They're going to destroy Our casual joys We shall go on playing Or find a new town Yeah! Strange ey

And I can't stop thinking about moments that I lost for you And I can't stop thinking about things I used to do And I can't stop making bad decisions And I can'