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Things get hectic quick |
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From the satellite dish to your joy stick |
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It's the night of the living cable box |
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Wires coming up from around the block |
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Remote control to change the station |
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But that won't change your situation |
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Have you seen what I mean |
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I'm the little gnome that's in your dreams |
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So I say this rhyme built by design |
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To take you beyond space and time |
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Said who is the man making diamonds out of coal |
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The man pushing buttons on remote control |
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Remote control |
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Remote control |
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Until your back's up against the wall |
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You never know yourself that much at all |
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So you've got to share your love with a friend |
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That's all that you've got left in the end |
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Say, living in this city of pure confusion |
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People mislead by their own illusion |
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All this action, no satisfaction |
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We're all linked together like a chain reaction |
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Play or fold, love is bold |
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What is the future that will unfold? |
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Some like it hot, others like it cold |
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But we all want to hold the remote control |
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Remote control |
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Remote control |
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Remote control |
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Remote control |
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Things get hectic quick |
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All of the sudden I'm in the thick |
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Too much drama all around |
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Distractions booming in sensuround |
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Like a rainy day's Earth, it won't sit still |
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Sliding on down a hill |
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Sometimes life seems to stall |
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So never be ungrateful y'all |
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So I got a little something for your pay per view |
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Like Don King I've got the crazy hairdo |
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We've got cameras on Mars on space patrol |
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Controlled on Earth by remote control |
