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NOTE: This lyric questions the motives of human kind as we enter the information age.
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i dont know why i'm here
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but i know why it falls apart
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and i can see why they push away
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the neo-ludite says, "it's got to stop."
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"we fool ourselves - blanket called security
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we lose ourselves - existence is society."
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eminent self-destruction
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as the forces pull us in
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resisting the evolution
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hits the ground thru the autumn wind
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sticks and bones evolve thru the known
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thru time and unexpected
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build us up - last human falls
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are we mis-directed?
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inside the mind
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the world cannot see
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we must ask ourselves
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to be or not to be
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limited - by senses
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conditioned reality
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stuck in this dimension
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a temporal modulation
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the information did us in
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examining the attraction
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hit the ground thru the love and sin
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colors and tones evolve thru the known
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thru time and unexpected
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builds us up - last human calls
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are we disconnected?
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inside the mind
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the world cannot see
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we must ask ourselves
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to be or not to be
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so blind
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the world cannot see
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we must ask ourselves
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to be or not to
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to be or not to
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| State Of Being |
