| In future days with riot squads
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| I simply want to melt away
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| In fear of threat the system creaks
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| And snatches everything it sees
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| Incopper wires my life has changed
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| Many miles beneath the sea
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| Disposable decisions made
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| Your razor wire letters sent
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| When everything is so fragile we won’t be removed
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| Where I hold my possessions and I call this my home
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| A statistical blip upon a screen to someone
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| When Bilderberg will reign supreme
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| You’ll realise your votes were jokes
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| By virtual deals in Burberry
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| The designer world will say what goes
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| When everything is so fragile we won’t be removed
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| Where I hold my possessions and I call this my home
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| A statistical blip upon a screen to someone
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| When everything is so fragile we won’t be removed
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| Where I hold my possessions and I call this my home
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| A statistical blip upon a screen to someone
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| Where I hold my possessions I call this my home |