Weird Times Lyrics - Clutch

Weird times 

She radiated haute couture 

Fancy machinery and free literature 

Yet I knew something was not quite right 

Disregarding that, what was there not to like? 

Weird times 

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Weird times 

Destination unknown 

Weird times 

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Weird times 

Futurism is the loneliest job 

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The meter got to melting 

The auditor screamed 

Your thetan levels are far too extreme 

She ran the numbers 

There was no mistake 

You don't belong here 

You must be from out of state 

Weird times 

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Weird times 

Destination unknown 

Weird times 

Maximum full blown 

Weird times 

Futurism is the loneliest job 

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I'm in the mood for technological innovation 

The likes of which humanity has never seen 

I'm in the mood for big time cosmic revelation 

The likes of which would make 

You think more highly of me 

Weird times 

Maximum full blown 

Weird times 

Destination unknown 

Weird times 

Maximum full blown 

Weird times 

Futurism is the loneliest job 

Weird times 

Maximum full blown 

Weird times 

Destination unknown 

Weird times 

Maximum full blown 

Weird times 

Futurism is the loneliest job