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Oh yeah, what we're living in (let me tell ya)
It's a wonder man can eat at all
When things are big that should be small
Who can tell what magic spells we'll be doing for us
And I'm giving all my love to this world
Only to be told
I can't see
I can't breathe
No more will we be
And nothing's going to change the way we live
'Cause we can always take but never give
And now that things are changing for the worse,
See, its a crazy world we're living in
And I just can't see that half of us immersed in sin
Is all we have to give these
Futures made of virtual insanity now
Always seem to, be governed by this love we have
For useless, twisting, our new technology
Oh, now there is no sound for we all live underground
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Oh yeah, what weâre living in (let me tell ya)
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Itâs a wonder man can eat at all
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When things are big that should be small
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Who can tell what magic spells weâll be doing for us
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And Iâm giving all my love to this world
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Only to be told
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I canât see
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I canât breathe
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No more will we be
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And nothingâs going to change the way we live
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Cosâ we can always take but never give
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And now that things are changing for the worse,
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See, its a crazy world weâre living in
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And I just canât see that half of us immersed in sin
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Is all we have to give these â
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Futures made of virtual insanity now
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Always seem to, be governâd by this love we have
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For useless, twisting, our new technology
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Oh, now there is no sound â for we all live underground
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