| They told us, everything is under control
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| They told us, there would be no conflict
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| They told us, they would protect us
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| But the company lied!
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| They took our minds and threw them into the matrix-war
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| As a part of the machine, entering the cyberworld
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| There was only one thought left in our heads
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| To kill!
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| Voltage rushing into my head
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| The circuitry — synapse snap
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| My brain is tuning to a different wave
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| This mem’ry’s nothing but a data save
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| Virtual reality
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| Oozing out of my PC
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| No dividing line
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| Terrible sublime
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| C’mon, cyber yourself away — it’s the real thing
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| C’mon, what will you be today — loose the feeling
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| C’mon, cyber yourself away — minds are reeling
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| For real
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| Cyber city, I’m on patrol
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| My laser gun takes its toll
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| Among the vermin that is swarming the streets
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| With two more kills this mission is complete
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| More than just a game I’m in
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| Rushing of adrenaline
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| I’m a real man here
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| And I know no fear
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| C’mon, cyber yourself away — it’s the real thing
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| C’mon, what will you be today — loose the feeling
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| C’mon, cyber yourself away — minds are reeling
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| For real
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| Final level, mega-effects
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| I’m breaking down, nerves are wrecked
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| Enemy fire has me nearly dead
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| Final assault, a bullet hits my fead
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| One last thing I perceive
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| Is the streets in wich I live
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| Bodies all around
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| Then I hit the ground
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| C’mon, cyber yourself away — it’s the real thing
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| C’mon, what will you be today — loose the feeling
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| C’mon, cyber yourself away — minds are reeling
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| For real |