| I’m a scary gargoyle on a tower
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| That you made with plastic power
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| Your rhinestone eyes are like factories far away
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| Where the paralytic dreams that we all seem to keep
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| Drive on engines 'til they weep
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| With future pixels in factories far away
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| So call the mainland from the beach
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| All parties now washed up in bleach
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| The waves are rising for this time of year
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| And nobody knows what to do with the heat
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| Under sunshine pylons we’ll meet
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| While rain is falling like rhinestones from the sky
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| Uh Mmmmm…
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| I got a feeling now my heart is frozen
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| All the bowses and the growses
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| Have been abstinated in my soul
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| I prayed on the immovable
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| Yeah, clinging to the atoms of rocks
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| Seasons, the adjustments, signs of change
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| I can’t see now she said taxi
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| Now red light is all I can take
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| This dawn brings strange loyalties, and skies
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| I’m a scary gargoyle on a tower
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| That you made with plastic power
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| Your rhinestone eyes are like factories far away
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| (Here we go again)
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| (That's electric)
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| Uh
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| (That's electric)
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| Helicopters fly over the beach
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| Same time everyday, same routine
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| Clear target in the summer when skies are blue
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| It’s part of the noise when winter comes
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| It reverberates in my lungs
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| Natures corrupted in factories far away
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| (Here we go again)
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| (That's electric)
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| Your love’s like rhinestones, falling from the sky
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| Uh
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| (That's electric)
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| With future pixels in factories far away
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| (Here we go again)
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| (That's electric)
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| Your love’s like rhinestones, falling from the sky
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| Uh
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| (That's electric)
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| With future pixels in factories far away
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| (Here we go again) |