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Take a bow, on powder
Wash 'em out with lights
Pay an audience to
'Impress me'

and transfixed, the electric sheep
Are dreaming of face
you from the chemical
Comfort of

Come one, all
1984
Yeah, three, two, one
Lights, camera,

Quick, time is almost up
Make all that they're the moth
Edging in towards the
into obscurity

Still and transfixed, the sheep
Are up your fate
And judge you from the castle
of America

Come one, all
Into
Yeah, three, two, one
Lights, camera,

one, come all
1984
Yeah, three, two one
Lights, camera,

Lights, camera,

Come one, all
Into
Yeah, three, two, one
Lights, camera,

foundation is canyoning
Fault lines should be worn pride
I hate to say, so much more, you're so much more
Endearing with the turned off