| Orange ones pick you up blue ones get you down
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| Oh the glass is golden brown my my
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| These stairs will break your fall there’s diamonds in the steel
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| They’re the only thing that’s real bye bye
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| I am now connected to the disconnect
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| Where the real world holds no sway
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| I’ve been gone as long as I can recollect
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| And the real world isn’t that real anyway
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| My friends call me up so they can call me out
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| Say you’re always headed south why why
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| Truth is life is short truth’s in short supply
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| There’s barely time to cry bye bye
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| I am now connected to the disconnect
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| Where the real world holds no sway
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| I’ve been gone as long as I can recollect
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| And the real world isn’t that real anyway
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| No the real world isn’t that real anyway
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| Find your way back home or stay here on your own
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| And spend your life alone
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| Green ones turn you off white ones turn you on
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| Almost all night long so high
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| Come down pay the price it’s steeper everyday
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| Are you gone enough to say bye bye
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| Are you strong enough to say bye bye
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| I am now connected to the disconnect
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| Where the real world holds no sway
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| I’ve been gone as long as I can recollect
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| And the real world isn’t that real anyway
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| No the real world isn’t that real anyway
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| Oh the real world isn’t that real any
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| I am now connected to the disconnect
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| I am now connected to the disconnect
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| I am now connected to the disconnect
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| I am now connected to the disconnect |