| Strange times in casablanca when people pull down their shades | |
| And its easy enough for us to look at each other and wonder why | |
| We were to blame | |
| Blame comes remorselessly transfixed | |
| Like the sound of slamming doors | |
| And doors have doors have doors have doors have doors | |
| Like companions have pets they sleep in each other's mattresses | |
| Like maggots in despair | |
| And bleed in each other's nests and make a mess of each other's snares | |
| Strange times in casablanca | |
| Strange times | |
| They make some striking couples | |
| They make some frustration of the call | |
| And only those who are satisfied by friendship would even pay | |
| Attention to it all | |
| It comes like mail or telegrams | |
| It comes expectant as a widow in heat as a widow in the searing heat | |
| And that contentment of depression that delivers most of the time | |
| But cannot help the styling of the horns in the shape of gargoyle | |
| Broken prints savage fingers | |
| Undertaken catamaran | |
| Strange times in casablanca | |
| We've turned our back on it once before | |
| And we can hear from across the waters what damage it will cause us | |
| And you can smash once more | |
| And they can smash once more | |
| But i don't think anybody wants to smash anymore |
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