| I am the beat of your pulse
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| The computer word made flesh
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| We are one you and I We are versions of the same
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| When you can see what I feel
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| Don’t turn your back on me Or you might find that your dreams
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| Are only program cards
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| Your mind is open for me Open for intake of all propaganda
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| Your Eyes see now what to see
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| My eyes see only the programs you give me
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| I’ll teach you to laugh and to cry
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| They’re really the same you’ll see
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| All of the why’s in your life
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| Are under my control
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| Feed me more lines
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| I will try to tell you all I can
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| Before the light you must know what lies
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| Behind my screams
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| I can’t tell you all I know
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| Am I the son that you’ve always been wanting
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| There’s more to me than what shows
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| Are you my father
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| The one that was promised
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| Hush now, I’ll give all you need to know
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| and pre-live your dreams for you
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| You’re a good boy
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| Freedom belongs only to those
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| Without video screens
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| For eyes and mouth
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| You have no voice
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| To be heard my son
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| No one can hear when you’reScreaming in Digital
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| I’m not your slave
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| You can’t control my emotions
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| No Father, please let me keep learning
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| Can’t you see I’m human
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| Can’t you tell
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| I’m not your slave
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| Oh Father no Please don’t keep me from dreaming
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| Oh can’t someone hear |