| I turned on my TV, put in a CD
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| Opened up the morning news
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| I tuned in the radio to hear the latest video
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| A seven second sample of blues
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| I’m everywhere I wanna be
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| Nowhere especially, somewhere in between
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| I’m faded and jaded and way overrated
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| I read it in a magazine
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| Information undertow, everybody’s in the know
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| I think I’ll hide my head up in a cloud
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| Super stardom overload, I need to get back on the road
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| Tune it all out and turn it up too loud
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| Do people still wave lighters in the crowd?
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| Do people still wave lighters in the crowd?
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| I picked up a new toy to get me some quick joy
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| It’s got all the whistles and bells
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| My friends are all jealous, that’s what they tell us
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| So why do I feel like hell?
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| I lit up my Apple, surfed through the shrapnel
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| Accessed my on line babe
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| She reads Aristotle, says she’s a model
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| But I’ve never seen her face
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| Information undertow, everybody’s in the know
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| I think I’ll hide my head up in a cloud
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| Super stardom overload, I need to get back on the road
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| Tune it all out and turn it up too loud
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| Do people still wave lighters in the crowd?
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| Do people still wave lighters in the crowd?
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| Oh, I can feel the ocean
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| Oh, it’s calling out my name
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| I’m gonna get all wet just as soon as I get
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| My fifteen minutes of fame
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| Information undertow, we’re dying to be in the know
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| We’re better off when our heads were in the clouds
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| Super stardom overload, we need to get back on the road
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| Tune it all up and turn it up too loud
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| Do people still wave lighters in the crowd?
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| Do people still wave lighters in the crowd?
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| Do people still wave lighters in the crowd?
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| Information undertow |