| Way, way out in space there’s an island
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| The natives are restless and violent
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| Not long ago they were silent
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| Now they buzz and hum
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| Oh how far they’ve come right
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| Disappear, big data’s got your number
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| Big data’s got you
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| Disappear, big data’s got your number
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| Big data’s got you
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| But please do explain to me brother
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| Why all the spying on each other?
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| To sell to me this, then the other
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| I need a nom de guerre
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| It’s all so unfair
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| Disappear, big data’s got your number
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| Big data’s got you
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| Disappear, big data’s got your number
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| Big data’s got you
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| Disappear, big data’s got your number
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| Big data’s got you
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| Disappear, big data’s got your number
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| Big data’s got you
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| I will embrace my assailants
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| Kill them with kindness and patience
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| Love in a time of surveillance
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| Isn’t such a fuss at Voyeurs-R-Us
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| You’re a seat to fill
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| It’s all grist for the mill, just
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| Disappear, big data’s got your number
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| Big data’s got you
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| Disappear, big data’s got your number
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| Big data’s got you
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| Disappear, big data’s got your number
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| Big data’s got you
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| Disappear, big data’s got your number
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| Big data’s got you
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| Oooh |