They cruise in unmarked vans
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Your thoughts are in their hands
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Control you with a shack of light
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They¡¯re done with tv screens
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They¡¯re using laser beams
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You¡¯ll dream of microwaves tonight
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Uh-oh
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No
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You can resist the call
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Go to the shopping mall
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There¡¯s just so much for you to buy
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They¡¯re everywhere you go
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They are inside your home
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There is no point in asking why
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You¡¯re so much happier
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Your life is such a blur
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There is no interest till you die
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Uh-oh
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(How can I resist you?)
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Uh-oh
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(How can I resist you?)
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No
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Oh no I¡¯m losing the game again
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Uh-oh consuming in vein again
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Oh no I¡¯m trying the frame again
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I think I¡¯ll lose at this game again
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No Interest
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The Epoxies |