| [Verse 1]
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| Open your eyes
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| And turn off your mind
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| Step right up folks and you will find
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| A growing trend
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| An epidemic
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| Spread with zen
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| And hypodermics
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| [Pre-Chorus]
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| Just close your mind
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| You can find all you need with your eyes
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| [Chorus]
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| The big machines take care of
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| You until you kill yourself
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| And then the sales go through the roof
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| Calculated, formulated
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| Feed my head with simple thoughts
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| And let me breathe instead of being taught
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| All bottled up and tearing at the seams
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| I'm bored
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| Just let me breathe
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| [Verse 2]
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| A daily dose of eMpTyV
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| Will flush your mind right down the drain
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| Shannon Hoon and Kurt Cobain
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| Make yourself a household name
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| [Pre-Chorus]
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| Just close your mind
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| You can find all you need with your eyes
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| [Chorus]
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| The big machines take care of you
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| Until you kill yourself
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| And then the sales go through the roof
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| Calculated, formulated
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| Feed my head with simple thoughts
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| And let me breathe instead of being taught
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| All bottled up and tearing at the seams
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| I'm bored
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| Just let me breathe
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| [Verse 3]
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| Strike up your best angst ridden posture
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| Manufactured anger
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| Let's not forget my legacy
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| All my heroes have failed me
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| Now they're dead and buried
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| [Pre-Chorus]
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| Just close your mind
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| You can find all you need with your eyes
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| [Chorus]
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| The big machines will take care of you
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| Until the fashion fades
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| And the checks go through
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| My bank roll's red and my face is blue
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| And still they'll turn their backs on you for
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| Someone new
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| [Outro]
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| Feed my head
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| With some real thoughts
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| And let me think instead
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| Of being taught
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| I'll say things
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| You won't believe
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| Just stand back
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| Just let me breathe |