Well the radio waves, that crowd, the sky,
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The buildings, trees, and the power lines.
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I'm ten thousand miles away,
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From home.
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And the DJ shakes me in my seat,
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I'm sorry I haven't slept in weeks,
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It's a waking dream at best,
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I could use a little less.
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So I finish the song, and the DJ sings,
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And I stare at the ground, and I tune my strings,
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We got three days to the show,
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I got nowhere else to go.
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All the bowing and waving, so goddamn polite,
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I was thinking of jumping from my window last night,
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I got one more year to live,
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I got nothing left to give.
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Hello from Tokyo [x5]
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Tokyo Radio
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The Airborne Toxic Event |