| I don’t believe everything I see
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| God only knows I believe in science
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| Mr. Einstein, help me please
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| I’d like to know what’s really real
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| Keeping up with the times when everyone looks the same
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| A synthetic paradise takes the kick out of cocaine
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| It I want I can have a new obsession every day
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| An escalating addiction and I know I can afford to pay
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| The first to be and last to know
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| Like a film or a book or a TV show
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| These thing’s we’re seeing constantly
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| Pass through and out of you
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| It pours into the ground and makes rivers flow
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| It spills into the oceans, makes the feeling grow
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| Becomes a cloud and rains and rains
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| But it always leaves you needing more
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| It’s strange the way it feels to live this way
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| Losing touch as all resistance slips away
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| There’s an eye that lets you see what you want to see
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| Reach out inside and you cold be what you want to be
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| It pours into the ground and makes rivers flow
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| It spills into the oceans, makes the feeling grow
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| Becomes a cloud and rains and rains
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| But it always leaves you needing more
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| It’s unreal but it’s strange the way it feels the way to live this way
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| Losing sight, lousing touch as all resistance slips away
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| In your mind there’s an eye that lets you see what you want to see
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| Then you could reach out inside and you could be what you want to be
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| Keeping up with the times when everybody looks the same
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| Synthetic paradise takes the kick out of cocaine
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| If I want I can have a new obsession every day
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| An escalating addiction and I know I can afford to pay |