| My t.v. |
| is staring at me
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| It says «go to sleep
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| Go to sleep»
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| Turns me into a siamese twin
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| Where do i start?
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| The Tv screen begins…
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| Plugs me into some holy geek
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| His point in life is incomplete
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| My Tv is telling me
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| That only money will make me happy
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| Hold the course and then sail
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| Hold the course and then sail
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| Across the sattelite beams
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| Across the oceans and seas
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| To the lighthouse I could be
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| I see some soldiers with guns
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| And they are killing for fun
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| They are killing to entertain me
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| Caught between that world and this
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| I’d sell my soul for a bond girl’s kiss
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| Caught between that world and this
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| I’d sell my soul for a state of bliss
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| My tv is telling me
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| That all our money
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| Goes into the military
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| Hold the course and then sail
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| Hold the course and then sail
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| Across the sattelite beams
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| Across the oceans or seas
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| To the lighthouse I could be
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| I see some soldiers with guns
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| And they are killing for fun
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| They are killing to entertain me
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| And then I heard your name
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| As the spaceman came
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| He came right thru my screen
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| And then his lifeline broke
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| He began to choke
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| Jump cut to another scene
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| Lost a Friend to the Sea
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| I lost a friend to the sea |