Strange Times in Casablanca John Cale

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[Verse 1]
Strange times in Casablanca
When people pull down their shades
And it's 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 on each other's nests
And they make a mess of each other's snares
Strange times in Casablanca
Strange times

[Verse 2]
They make some striking couples
They make some frustrations of the call
And only those that are satisfied by friendship would
Would even pay attention to it all
It comes like mail or telegrams
Blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam
Too raw at best blam blam blam
Too raw at best, strange she fights