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See them on the |
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TV screen, looking back with electric eyes; |
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Razorblades and vaseline; what |
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I see is synthesized. |
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Photographs and magazines will accept no compromise; |
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Refuel with nicotine, all of them are synthesized. |
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Synthesized. |
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Synthesized. |
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Every day now, more and more, names and faces obsolete. |
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See them moving on the floor, always listen to the beat. |
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One by one, enter the screen, every movement synchronized, |
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Dancing like they're in a dream; everything is synthesized. |
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Fighting hearts and catalogs, sacrificed for their disguise; |
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Disconnecting analogs, anything to synthesize. |
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Nothing here is what it seems, nothing can be recognized; |
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Perfect fit for the |
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Machine: everyone is synthesized. |
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Synthesized. |
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Synthesized. |
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Synthesized. |
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Synthesized. |
