We can’t get any more connected
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Until we run tiny cables from our brain stems
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And we’re growing so very disaffected
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They’re amused, so amused, we amuse them
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And there’s just no getting over this, there’s just no single cure
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There’s a hive mind of vapid, base stupidity
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and it’s pounding down our door
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Oh, the kids, the kids, they have become cyborgs
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And they’re quietly freaking me out
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Oh, the kids, the kids, they have become cyborgs
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And they’re quietly tearing things down
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We can’t get away, there’s no getting out
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There’s no escape hatch other than shutting down
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But we’ve got so many distractions
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Pretty lights illuminate new attractions
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So just let go and be a part of the dumbing down of all great art
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Here’s another brand-new technology
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to replace your beating human heart
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Oh, the kids, the kids, they have become cyborgs
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And they’re quietly freaking me out
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Oh, the kids, the kids, they have become cyborgs
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And they’re quietly tearing things down
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Oh, the kids, the kids, they have become cyborgs
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And they’re quietly freaking me out
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Oh, the kids, the kids, they have become cyborgs
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And they’re quietly tearing things down
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Oh, the kids, the kids, they have become cyborgs
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And they’re quietly freaking me out
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Oh, the kids, the kids, they have become cyborgs
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And they’re quietly tearing things down
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Oh, the kids, the kids, they have become cyborgs
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And they’re quietly freaking me out
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Oh, the kids, the kids, they have become cyborgs
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And they’re quietly tearing things down
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Oh, the kids, the kids, they have become cyborgs
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And they’re quietly freaking me out
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Oh, the kids, the kids, they have become cyborgs
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And they’re quietly tearing things down |