| A glaring neon glow illuminates this street
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| Breathe in these human vapors, sweat and heavy heat
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| Hi-tech cathedrals rise and fall in great ravines
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| Colossal steeples to the gods in the machines
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| Broken body built anew
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| Spirit lingers, torn in two
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| Metal fingers grip my heart so cold
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| Fossil fuels to slavery
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| Political duplicity
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| Every great commodity’s been sold
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| Slave to the new black gold, there’s a heartbeat under my skin
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| Search my electric soul for the hidden man within
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| Your secret science conquers nature’s cruel laws
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| But inside your wires lie a million mortal flaws
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| Electric sleep I dream inside my honeycomb
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| I stay alive inside my hive of skin and chrome
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| Broken body built anew
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| Spirit lingers, torn in two
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| Metal fingers grip my heart so cold
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| Fossil fuels to slavery
|
| Political duplicity
|
| Every great commodity’s been sold
|
| Slave to the new black gold, there’s a heartbeat under my skin
|
| Search my electric soul for the hidden man within
|
| Slave to the new black gold, there’s a heartbeat under my skin
|
| Search my electric soul for the hidden man within
|
| Broken body built anew
|
| Spirit lingers, torn in two
|
| Metal fingers grip my heart so cold
|
| Slave to the new black gold, there’s a heartbeat under my skin
|
| Search my electric soul for the hidden man within
|
| Slave to the new black gold, there’s a heartbeat under my skin
|
| Search my electric soul for the hidden man within
|
| Slave to the new black gold, there’s a heartbeat under my skin
|
| (Broken body built anew)
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| Search my electric soul for the hidden man within
|
| (Spirit lingers, torn in two)
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| Slave to the new black gold, there’s a heartbeat under my skin
|
| (Broken body built anew)
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| Search my electric soul for the hidden man within
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| (Spirit lingers, torn in two) |