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In our tiny little plastic world, |
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where caffeine is the only drug, |
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the doors and windows never open, |
| [00:26.16] |
something contagious could come up. |
| [00:28.46] |
We see where the horizons end |
| [00:30.95] |
and scream until our lies will hurt, |
| [00:33.20] |
we open up, we leave the key |
| [00:35.50] |
find out what it means to me. |
| [00:38.20] |
We waste our time on borderlines |
| [00:40.40] |
and never ask what we'll become. |
| [00:42.75] |
Our hearts are filled with empty shells. |
| [00:45.14] |
The work is done. |
| [00:46.65] |
The work is done. |
| [00:48.46] |
The work is done |
| [00:49.20] |
The work is done |
| [00:52.35] |
We live in happy little boxes, |
| [00:57.37] |
celebrate shopping all day long, |
| [01:01.92] |
back home |
| [01:04.47] |
we drink our sky-blue liquids, |
| [01:07.60] |
a taste of life on our tongue. |
| [01:12.10] |
We live in happy little boxes |
| [01:16.79] |
celebrate shopping all day long, |
| [01:21.25] |
back home |
| [01:23.49] |
we drink our sky-blue liquids, |
| [01:26.43] |
a taste of life on our tongue. |
| [01:30.54] |
In our tiny little colonies, |
| [01:32.93] |
something contagious will come up. |
| [01:35.43] |
The doors and windows are all broken, |
| [01:38.03] |
the virus as a gentle hug. |
| [01:40.29] |
We sympathize with open ends, |
| [01:42.63] |
and scream until our lies will hurt. |
| [01:45.04] |
We open up, we leave the key. |
| [01:47.38] |
Find out what it means to me. |
| [02:08.96] |
We live in happy little boxes, |
| [02:13.96] |
celebrate shopping all day long, |
| [02:18.57] |
back home |
| [02:20.81] |
we drink our sky-blue liquids, |
| [02:23.61] |
a taste of life |
| [02:25.62] |
on our tongue. |
| [02:27.91] |
We live in happy little boxes |
| [02:32.99] |
celebrate shopping all day long, |
| [02:37.74] |
back home |
| [02:40.09] |
we drink our sky-blue liquids, |
| [02:42.98] |
a taste of life on our tongue. |