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She at the screen, at the little words of green
Tries to remember what to do
There's a trace of frustration crosses her face
Searching through the keys she should

But I would help her if I know how
But these things are a to me too
And it seems to the corporate eyes they are
She for her job and the moments they are passing
I stare at her tag and I think to myself
Both you and I, we asked for any of this

Let's take a walk up past the works
Where the sky green at night
talk about not getting away from here
Some different kind of

But even in the mountain air
Oh, the jet fighters practice
And drilling these hills for uranium deposits
And they'll the waste for our children to inherit
Though this is all done for our own
I swear we never for any of this

Well, golden age of communication
Means everyone talks at the same time
And liberty just the freedom to exploit
Any weakness that you can

off the TV just for a while
Let us to each other instead
And we'll that the corporate ears do not listen
Lest we find ourselves committing some of treason
And filed in the without rhyme, without reason
While they tell us it's all for our own protection

I we never asked for any of this
Oh, I we never asked, not for any of this
Oh, I swear we never for any of this
Oh, I swear we never asked for any of
Oh, I