| What should I do when the anesthesia wears off /
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| The pain catches up with me when I have time and think /
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| Nothing is what it seems even seem to wear /
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| Lying to myself was never easier I catch myself practicing /
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| let flowers bloom in the dark guide me from satellites /
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| The databases know everything and still feel nothing /
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| In my sleep I discuss with God, my microphone shines /
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| Despite the smog, I'll soon be living on earth like a morlock /
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| Our doubts lie deep in the night /
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| Once kindled, it burns unchecked when conscience wakes up /
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| And what if we get up /
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| Horizons disappear and we never see the familiar again /
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| Come on the ark of the way to a better world /
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| Space for everyone who can no longer hold it here /
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| Come on the ark of the way to a better world /
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| Because nobody knows how long the earth will hold us /
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| In the beginning there was the big bang from gases then the globe /
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| Then fire and water life followed by chance /
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| existence for millions of years until walking upright /
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| From cave painters to writers on the tram /
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| I saw the signs like ebola and bse /
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| Mad cow disease soon in Germany we breathe fckw /
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| In the bosom of the eg our planet belongs /
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| Immediately in the opera bursting at the seams /
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| prophets stars researchers of modernity /
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| Signs of extremely increasing cold and heat /
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| Sauna will soon be here all year round
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| Struggling for oxygen ala asthma /
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| Hey give me space I need air in this industry /
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| 5 mcs flow together like chemistry /
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| And we never thought it would happen like this /
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| Listen to this song while the elite flee into space /
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| Refrain: see above
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| To go off, we obtain energies from solar cells /
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| And waterfalls bathe in natural rejuvenating springs /
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| To face the future there is no stopping /
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| Spit with poison darts like natives in the rain forest /
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| live with the force of nature the jungle offers shelter /
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| Built before demons of asphalt from spiritual filth /
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| Become active our time is far from over /
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| And let's shine on the radio like plutonium /
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| Spread the word so everyone knows who we were /
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| Leave traces after a thousand years like uranium /
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| When the fog clears our sprayed sign shows /
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| propellant gas sells our logo only to pass the time /
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| We have before us the deluge and after us evolution /
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| Global players on their way to the eschaton /
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| From fire to wheel to microchip and megalomania /
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| Even high cultures serve the time only as subjects /
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| Refrain: see above |