| And when the sun burns out
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| We’ll light the world with tiny glowing screens
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| Tiny glowing screens, glowing screens
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| And when the sun burns out
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| We’ll light the world with tiny glowing screens
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| Tiny glowing screens
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| I’ve seen a person go to shows and raise a lighter app
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| But if you’re at my concert please don’t ever try that crap
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| Let’s set fire to the heavens
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| Turn the motherfucking speakers to 11, this is Spinal Tap
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| The future might defeat me, the internet can eat me
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| It really tastes like chicken when I bite the hand that feeds me
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| And I say me me, me me, play my CD, CD
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| Yes indeedy deedy
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| We be greedy and it’s tragic that we yawn
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| We got every gadget but don’t care there’s magic in our palm
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| ‘Cause it’s been getting so hot, I can feel the slow rot
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| But let’s not die before we get to fuck a robot
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| Because we all need something to live for, something to live for,
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| something to live for
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| We all need something to live for, something to live for
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| And when the sun burns out
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| We’ll light the world with tiny glowing screens
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| Tiny glowing screens, glowing screens
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| And when the sun burns out
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| We’ll light the world with tiny glowing screens
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| Tiny glowing screens
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| There was a time before the pot really got strong
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| Before the hippies got jobs talking long, long
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| Before the people talked in English out in Hong Kong
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| Before the holy Dalai Lama had a dot com
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| Before God’s dad got it on with God’s mom
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| Before he made us pretty things on which to drop bombs
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| Before the war crimes
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| The rich and poor times
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| I’m talking in the land before
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| The Land Before Time
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| But then the planet lost its baby fat and got crazy
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| And we’ve been acting like some fraidycats a lot lately
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| Something’ll kill us like cigarettes or the commies maybe
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| Or maybe AIDS or scabies, rabies or zombie babies
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| Even the KGB, pray we be free from ADD, wade in and bathe in Hades
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| No army or Navy’s saving me
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| And I can’t tell our little victories from epic fails
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| It’s either heaven or hell and I can’t make heads or tails
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| Are we useless?
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| No excuses
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| We took the peace sign, reduced it to deuces
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| Are we useless?
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| No excuses
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| We took the peace sign, reduced it to deuces
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| We took the peace sign, reduced it to deuces
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| So raise your peace sign, if you’re not useless
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| Raise your peace sign, no excuses
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| We took the peace sign, reduced it to deuces
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| And when the sun burns out
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| We’ll light the world with tiny glowing screens
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| Tiny glowing screens, glowing screens
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| And when the sun burns out
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| We’ll light the world with tiny glowing screens
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| Tiny glowing screens |