| Mother was an incubator
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| Father was the contents
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| of a test tube in the ice box
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| In the factory of birth
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| My name is 905,
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| And I’ve just become alive
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| I’m the newest populator
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| Of the planet we call Earth
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| In suspended animation
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| My childhood passed me by If I speak without emotion
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| Then you know the reason why
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| Knowledge of the universe
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| Was fed into my mind
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| As my adolescent body
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| Left its puberty behind
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| And everything I know is what I need to know
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| And everything I do’s been done before
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| Every sentence in my head
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| Someone else has said
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| At each end of my life is an open door
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| Automatically defrosted
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| When manhood came on time
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| I became a man
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| I left the ice school behind
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| Now I’m to begin
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| The life that I’m assigned
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| A life that’s been used before
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| A thousand times
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| I have a feeling deep inside
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| That somethin’is missing
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| It’s a feeling in my soul
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| And I can’t help wishing
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| That one day I’ll discover
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| That we’re living a lie
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| And I’ll tell the whole world
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| The reason why
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| Well, until then, everything I know is what I need to know
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| And everything I do’s been done before
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| Every sentence in my head
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| Someone else has said
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| At each end of my life is an open door |