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Waiting
for yourself to find that teleprompt.
Reality ain' t what you see,
you still want more. With TVs fused
to skulls, you try to ignore those
people stealing from your soul.
Still you just walk on your toes,
afraid of attention and noise. You
sound so frightening. Just do what
you want, we don' t need to
know: Who, what, when, how, where,
why.
Let
harmonies hit your head. You will
be released from implants you call
thoughts. Everything you see is
something they have lost. And if
we succeed, all are one.
Set
traps for the ones who couldn' t
find the door. Your privacy is something
that they can control. With TVs
fused to skulls and you try to ignore
that burning question in your soul.
Still you just walk on your toes,
afraid of attention and noise. You
sound so frightening. Just do what
you want, we don' t need to
know: Who, what, when, how, where,
why.
Let
harmonies hit your head. You will
be released from implants you call
thoughts. Everything you see is
something they have lost. And if
we succeed, all are one.
Watch,
if it makes you feel you' re
loved and it gives you what you
want, if it gives you feelings more
familiar than what you felt before,
When you were young and had no fun
cause now you' re old and have
no fun, And it seems to me this
society ain' t something for
us all. You sound so frightening.
Just do what you want, we don' t
need to know: Who, what, when, how,
where, why.
Let
harmonies hit your head. You will
be released from implants you call
thoughts. Everything you see is
something they have lost. And if
we succeed, all are one.
All
are one.
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