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Sitting here in this white, padded room,
imagining I'm a meteor flying out through the distant space.
How this tiny speckle earth destroyed tomorrow, so capable of so many things.
Why make life taking planes, but I believe!
That when you lose your route, just use the sunlight, it could be your guide.
No more political dreams, not another excuse.
Don't need another love song, we need a love bomb!
To just blow us away, to freakin' blow all the lights out.
Turning night to day, hear it from miles away.
A chance to make it right now, fuck what the government says.
We gotta save some life now, is that OK?
Can't you see, this is the truman show baby.
'Cause when they fight who dies, it's you Oh, and if you unscrew me.
We've got the same gear and the same tools, but how you gonna catch up with your head hanging down.
Whatcha see staring at the ground, but I believe!
Even without a clue, you got sunlight.
I'm trying to un-blind a few by removing propaganda but, they must of used a devil superglue.
I'm tryin' to take the machine apart yeah, what I'm simply trying to do, Is have the listener take a pause.
I've been down every avenue, but everybody's good as gone.
We need a fucking love bomb!
imagining I'm a meteor flying out through the distant space.
How this tiny speckle earth destroyed tomorrow, so capable of so many things.
Why make life taking planes, but I believe!
That when you lose your route, just use the sunlight, it could be your guide.
No more political dreams, not another excuse.
Don't need another love song, we need a love bomb!
To just blow us away, to freakin' blow all the lights out.
Turning night to day, hear it from miles away.
A chance to make it right now, fuck what the government says.
We gotta save some life now, is that OK?
Can't you see, this is the truman show baby.
'Cause when they fight who dies, it's you Oh, and if you unscrew me.
We've got the same gear and the same tools, but how you gonna catch up with your head hanging down.
Whatcha see staring at the ground, but I believe!
Even without a clue, you got sunlight.
I'm trying to un-blind a few by removing propaganda but, they must of used a devil superglue.
I'm tryin' to take the machine apart yeah, what I'm simply trying to do, Is have the listener take a pause.
I've been down every avenue, but everybody's good as gone.
We need a fucking love bomb!
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