Strange Days (New Stereo Mix) - The Doors

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 another town

Strange eyes fill strange rooms

Voices will signal their tired end

The hostess is grinning

Her guests sleep from sinning

Hear me talk of sin and you know this is it

Strange days have found us

And through their strange hours

We linger alone

Bodies confused memories misused

As we run from the day

To a strange night of stone