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They don't know we're out here |
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As far as we can tell |
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So jamming all our senses with advertising hell |
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And late night movie heaven is accidental |
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Well, details at eleven |
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But Doris Daytheearthstoodstill |
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The hippest chick on Thurth |
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Let's live always the dream |
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They beam from planet Earth |
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All our tentacles entwined |
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Snow blind and without sound |
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Doris Daytheearthstood still |
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You make my world go round |
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You grow a new antenna |
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The signals multiply with ads for soap and henna |
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The products we can't buy |
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And all across the asteroid |
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Everyone will die unless we send the gas droid |
