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If science is half the man it says it is |
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then I can build it |
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the machine that snaps all of time in half |
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I can break its back |
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I can break its back |
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I can build a door |
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and I can travel through |
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they do it with telefony |
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you don't see it much anymore, but |
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but surely I |
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but surely I |
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If I could just hear your voice |
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but I don't think I have the choice |
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The look on your face |
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when I first connect the line |
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for the very first time |
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my words come slowly to mind |
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\"is anybody there?\" |
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all trembling and scared |
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replies then come |
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fainter than air |
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\"when the world hates a body, it just throws itself away to a place where our hands can't reach.\" |
