| Can’t control
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| My hands and feet
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| Conditioned to be a human machine
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| Can’t control
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| My thoughts and needs
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| Memories erased…
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| My brain won’t work
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| Without that chip — inside my head
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| The things I see — I can’t define
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| Responsibility seems strange to me
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| Shock — I’m a victim of the latest
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| Fear — Gene technology
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| Shock — I’m trained to be a robot
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| Fear — To serve society
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| Shock — I never ask no questions
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| Fear — I never cause a doubt
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| Shock — I don’t know what’s going on and what it’s about all
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| I gotta know
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| The reason why
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| I can’t receive no signals anymore
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| Seems like I’m
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| Left alone
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| In a dying world
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| I did my job — all night and day
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| Now everything — has gone astray
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| There’s emptiness — inside my head
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| I realize I’ve been long gone dead
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| Shock — Foreign determination
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| Fear — And the happiness I’ve known
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| Shock — Have faded with the signals
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| Fear — From my master’s room
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| Shock — All wires disconnected
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| Fear — I see the shades of doom
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| Shock — Standing by the ruins fills my heart with gloom |