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I see the truth in you |
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It is behind your eyes |
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You never had a youth |
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You are as cold as ice |
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Now you begin to smile |
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And then you start to cry |
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It's all in your emotion-file |
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Well, you don't want to die |
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Cause you're not made of flesh and blood |
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You don't even know to be |
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I can hardly call it "you" |
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What stands in front of me? |
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The spirit doesn't live in you |
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You don't even seem to know |
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How will you ever feel the world? |
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Come on and tell me now |
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You're just an immitation |
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Of a human mind |
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In our civilisation |
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That once has shined |
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We searched the sense in you |
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We want a sense in life |
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You tell us what to do |
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So we will not survive |
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Cause you're not made of flesh and blood |
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You don't even know to be |
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I can hardly call it "you" |
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What stands in front of me? |
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The spirit doesn't live in you |
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You don't even seem to know |
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How will you ever feel the world? |
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Come on and tell me now |
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But nothing can be done |
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There are too much of you |
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Most humans have been gone |
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They searched the truth in you |
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Well that is what they found |
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It's the reality |
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That mankind doesn't count |
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For electricity |
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Cause you're not made of flesh and blood |
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You don't even know to be |
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I can hardly call it "you" |
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What stands in front of me? |
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The spirit doesn't live in you |
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You don't even seem to know |
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How will you ever feel the world? |
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Come on and tell me now |
