| Can you sense our somewhat misaligned
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| Attention spans, uninterested minds
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| Feels like only white noise on the air
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| A substance without meaning
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| Who are we?
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| And why should we believe?
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| How much more of this can you contain?
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| Why is it your head feels like a drain?
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| But you don’t have to be an end-link in this chain
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| Become our counter-culture
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| Broadcast yourself into
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| The revolution on YouTube
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| I don’t wanna know
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| Kill the radio
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| I will find my own transmission in the storm
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| Hurry on below
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| With the antidote
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| I wanna see the underground
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| Rise up and soar
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| Sick of pimps and bland generic blondes?
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| And poser wannabe fake rocker spawns?
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| Come now be your own media whore
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| Become our counter-culture
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| Unleash yourself between
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| The generation and the seas
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| It’s the way to go
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| Kill the radio
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| Time to make your own transmission in the storm
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| Hurry on below
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| With the antidote
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| I wanna see the underground
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| Rise up and soar
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| I don’t wanna know
|
| Kill the radio
|
| I will find my own transmission in the storm
|
| Hurry on below
|
| With the antidote
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| I wanna see the underground
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| Rise up and…
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| It’s the way to go
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| Kill the radio
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| Time to make your own transmission in the storm
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| Hurry on below
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| With the antidote
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| I wanna see the underground
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| Rise up and soar |