| You can turn me on by remote control
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| You tell me love is just a chemical
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| And if this is true then I don’t need you
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| I don’t need anyone, I don’t need anyone
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| My mind is dull and it’s full of rust
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| But my veins are full of wanderlust
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| Wanna feel good, feel like it’s almost real
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| I could be anyone, I could be anyone
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| I feel so mechanical
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| I wanna run with the animals
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| Wanna shed my metal skin
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| Wanna forget everything
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| Someone free the radicals
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| The world gets too predictable
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| Wanna shed my skin
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| Wanna forget everything
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| Woah
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| Looking for somewhere to change
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| Deep in the night I can hear you call my name
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| I’m already leaving, and I ain’t never coming back again
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| And if I did I wouldn’t be the same
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| I feel so mechanical
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| I wanna run with the animals
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| Wanna shed my metal skin
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| Wanna forget everything
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| Someone free the radicals
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| The world gets too predictable
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| Wanna shed my skin
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| Wanna forget everything
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| Late last night, the night before
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| You were on the street you were looking for
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| Some human touch, oh some human touch
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| Skin so tight can’t take no more
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| You’re on your knees, heading to the floor
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| And losing touch, you been losing touch
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| Woah
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| Looking for somewhere to change
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| Deep in the night I can hear you call my name
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| I’m already leaving, and I ain’t never coming back again
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| And if I did I wouldn’t be the same
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| I feel so mechanical
|
| I wanna run with the animals
|
| Wanna shed my metal skin
|
| Wanna forget everything
|
| Someone free the radicals
|
| The world gets too predictable
|
| Wanna shed my skin
|
| Wanna forget everything
|
| Late last night, the night before
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| You were on the street you were looking for
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| Some human touch, some human touch
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| Skin so tight can’t take no more
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| You’re on your knees, heading to the floor
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| And losing touch, you been losing touch
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| Late last night, the night before
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| You were on the street you were looking for
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| Some human touch, some human touch
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| Skin so tight can’t take no more
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| You’re on your knees, heading to the floor
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| And losing touch, you been losing touch |