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Let's make this last forever.



Warp the fields and we'll steal the ocean, roll the wheel but forget the notion. Life was better before I was smarter than my computer; we'll fuck the world up. Feels like a dream, I know you want it; don't feel supreme, nobody got it. World, c'mon, fuck the world; c'mon, fuck the world; c'mon, fuck the world. Warp the fields and we'll steal the ocean, roll the wheel but forget the notion. Life was better before I was smarter than my computer; we'll fuck the world up. Feels like a dream, I know you want it; don't feel supreme, nobody got it. World, c'mon, fuck the world; c'mon, fuck the world; c'mon, fuck the world.
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Lo que daría por volver a ese día, por Dios! ♥
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Don't want a nation under the new media.



Don't listen to the radio, hear something that ya ready know; I got no radio. Don't speak upon the telephone, hear somethin' that you're never shown; I got no telephone. Get out the way today.Oh, yeah, I say get out the way today. Oh, yeah, I say. Don't listen to the TV show, feel someone that you ready know; I got no T.V.O. Get out the way today. Oh, yeah, I say get out the way today. Oh, yeah, I say.

I'm insane, and I don't fucking care.



I'm gonna get free, I'm gonna get free, I'm gonna get free, ride into the sun. He never loved me, he never loved me, he never loved me, why should anyone? Come here, come here, come here, I'll take your photo for ya. Come here, come here, come here, drive you around the corner. Come here, come here, come here, you know you really oughta. Come here, come here, come here, move out of California. Get me far, when I have a lot to lose; save me from here! When it's pretty time, look into your mind, don't wait. I'm gonna get free !

Terrrrible buen humor y un temazo. Amén.

I'm stuck in a city, but I belong in a field.



I'm tired of feelin' sick and useless, then speakin' every other way; gluin' my eyes together, boy, might be the right escape. There's nothin in the secret garden, just images of blue and white; losin' my mind forever, boy, maybe the only sign. Down in a country yard, I was taken by the shadows, although we couldn't see that far; I was dreamin' of tomorrow, I really don't need a change, I really don't need what's mine. Out in a country yard, it'll be just fine.